Timothy squatted in the corner, bits and pieces of his past were coming back to him.
He never thought that he would hear any news about Sylvia again after so many years. He had thought that the two of them would never meet again. Their past would then be like a dream, lost without any trace.
"Time's up!" The prison guard's harsh voice rang in Timothy's ears.
He took a deep breath and held back the tears. Then he stood up and returned to where he belonged.
....
After ending the call, Wendy's face was filled with joy. She gripped the cellphone, turned to Michael and exclaimed, "He agreed."
"I heard everything," Michael said. He was very excited too.
Wendy tiptoed to put her hands around Michael's neck. She kissed his forehead joyfully.
Michael was slightly taken aback by her sudden kiss. By the time he snapped out of his shock, Wendy had already let go of him.
