*phone call prompts | [ 📞 ] ‘ it’s good to hear your voice. ’ ( from colleeeeen ) asked by @twclvesteps
Fawn had stared at the CONTACT INFORMATION for her mom for what felt like minutes . . . maybe it had been. Every now and again she called to check up on her and every time she did she was scared to death that she'd her the slur in her mother's voice, that she'd returned to old habits she'd promised to break. She tried not to be disappointed, not after hearing those promises again and again, but she always ways. She finally pressed the call button and after a few rings, her mom's voice was on the other end of the line. She couldn't tell yet what condition she was. ❝ Yours, too, mom, ❞ she said quietly, years of exhaustion weighing in her voice. ❝ What are you up to? ❞
