Chloe Simpson looked up at her phone and, after staring at it for a long time, finally answered the call.
"Hello."
"Chloe, is that you?"
Soon, an eager voice came through the phone, a woman's voice.
To be precise, it was a voice from a stranger.
"Who are you?" Chloe was full of confusion.
"I'm Chloe, Chloe Fletcher! Did you forget about me? I returned to the country and it took me three whole months to finally find your contact information. I worked so hard, but I didn't expect you, heartless as you are, to forget about me. Oh!"
On the other end, Chloe Fletcher chirped like a little bird, chattering nonstop.
Chloe Simpson's mind instantly flashed back to the past, vivid images appeared before her.
"Chloe, how could you be like this? You have such a good friend like me, you should feel very honored. No, you should feel very fortunate, because a friend like me is incredibly hard to find."
