"I don't care anymore, I just need to know how he's doing now!" The little girl nodded firmly, her delicate fingers brushing back the hair near her small earrings. She seemed to have finally made up her mind.
"You... how are you now?"
Yet she still hesitated, embarrassed, and the overwhelming guilt and longing made her timid. After a long time, the little girl decided to send a WeChat message first.
The porcelain-white fingers of the young woman danced on the WeChat interface as she carefully composed a message. She kept editing, reducing the words bit by bit, cutting down the overwhelming phrasing until finally, she'd crafted a simple few. With a resolute nod, summoning her courage, she pressed send.
But after sending it, what awaited her was a long silence. The phone sat there, still and quiet, without any response.