Chapter 38: The end of one story is the beginning of another (part 2, Amanda Jimenez)
The sound of the mobile phone vibrating on my bedside table that was next to my bed made me wake up, but after a few seconds it stopped. My head and body hurt, but I still couldn't find a logical reason why this would happen to me if I didn't even exercise enough to reach the extremes of my body having ailments as if I had been beaten.
Because of the pain I had forgotten to take my cell phone to see what had woken me up, but if it weren't for it vibrating again, I would have gone back to sleep.
With laziness I took my mobile in my hands to see the screen that blinded me a little by the lighting and realize that it was Marisa, my friend from College. No complaints or claims to spit out, I just took the call to listen to her on the other end of the mobile while she started telling me about her day.
— Oh Amy, who do you think I saw?!.— she yelled at me from the other end of the line.
To which sleepy I only managed to ask.— to whom?.