Untitled. By Ariel Wong / Read by Diana Bruce


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  The spray of rain hits the window. Half sitting up in my bed, I gaze at it without focus, as any woman my age would.   The clock is tick-tocking away. It is almost 4pm now, and I am still waiting.   Waiting.   Waiting for…   What am I waiting for?  ...