A missed call [Archives:2008/1219/Community]
By: Inass Subri
She went to the kitchen to prepare food for her family, keeping in
mind that she would leave them soon. She remembered well how
she spent every minute with them, but she had something inside her,
like feeling guilty for doing nothing. She could probably go
wherever she wanted and whenever she decided. Still, her interest
to travel was stronger than anything that would take her to the past.
To where her mother lived under the circumstances of the family.
Nevertheless, she felt that she would be able to achieve her goals by
traveling and changing her life.
Nothing could make her change her mind and she believed in
herself strongly. She was thinking of the first step to starting her
own life. She was counting the days she would spend there. Her
heart was beating and beating but she couldn't stop herself from
thinking. Suddenly, she hurried to the living room to check the
phone and she was shocked to see a missed call from her
friend who offered her a scholarship. She tried to call her back
but it was too late because her friend left the country one hour