If I wasn't going to get a response from her, I'll find someone who will give me one.

   I opened the door, and stepped out into the beautiful day. The weather was absolutely perfect.

   I heard the door open back up again. I turned to see her looking outside, scanning all around the area. She seemed utterly at a loss.

"Hey, are you going to talk to me now?" I waved my arms in the air.

   It didn't get her attention.

   She closed the door.

"I guess that's a no."

   I walked down the path that lead to her cute little house. There were many similar houses surrounding hers. It was a quaint neighborhood I remember driving through a couple times. A happy kid went rolling down the sidewalk on a tricycle.

"Hello," I greeted with a smile.

  The boy whizzed past me like I wasn't even there. What is going on?

   A lady was walking her dog on the other side of the road.

"Excuse me, miss!" I called.

   She didn't even show a single sign of noticing my presence.

   I sighed and brought my hands up to rub my face. I grunted in frustration.

   Wait.

    I felt around my pockets looking for my phone. There was a bump in my back-right pocket proving my phone to be with me. I deeply sighed with relief.

   I pulled it out and dialed my friend, Renjun's, number.

   There were three rings before I heard his voice on the other side.

"Who is this?" he demanded in a harsh way.

"It's me, Jeno, you have my number. Who else could I be?"

   There was silence for a second. Then there was finally a response, "Hello? Look, if this is some sick joke you can quit it"

   "What did I do?" I questioned. "What's going on?"

"All right, whoever called me from this number, you better feel sorry for doing this. Calling Jeno's best friend from Jeno's phone expecting some kind of laugh from it is sick. I don't need to be reminded just how much I miss my friend. You could at least say something."

   "But I am. I'm talking to you right now!"

   The line ended.

   I stood there, completely still.

   Anger built up inside me. I tightened the grip on my phone before chucking it across the street.

   The whole thing broke into many pieces. There goes my way of contacting anyone.

   Like I could even talk to anyone anyways.