he fought... she thought...

10:10 AM:
- He opens his eyes, grabs his mobile, looks at it... realizes she must've reached work... unlocks the phone and opens the sms writer... looks at the blank screen... takes a deep breath... locks the phone again... puts it on the side of the bed... and forces himself to sleep some more...
- Barely three minutes passed since she reached work... she was still arranging her stuff and thanking god that there was no surprise waiting for her on her arrival...
she turns her pc on... checks her mobile for any sms...
she puts her bag under the table... checks her mobile for any missed call...
she sits on the chair... checks her email... checks her facebook...
no new email, no facebook private message...
she checks her mobile for any sms once more...
and then sets her day's schedule at work...

12:15 PM:
- He wakes up, looks at the time in his mobile phone... scratches his head... looks at the time again... unlocks his phone... then locks it again... puts in on the table next to the bed...
puts on a short... grabs the mobile phone again... unlocks it... opens facebook's mobile version... types a name in the search box... and clicks on send message... as the page loads... he looks in the mirror... shuts the browser off... locks the phone again... and goes to the toilet...
- Odd enough, her phones were barely ringing today... and she barely had two smses, and neither was the one she expected... she goes to facebook on her pc... reads his blog one more time... and says to herself: Do it already... Show me the best you can... so I could face you with my silence one more time...
she grabs her mobile phone, checks her smses... nothing new... not even any missed call...
checks her facebook inbox again... still nothing... her emails... not a single sign of life...
she grabs her phone and calls downstairs to ask them if she received anything... the answer was no...
she hangs up and calls the secretary outside to ask her if anyone called asking for her, or if anyone is waiting outside for her... Negative... No one was...
she hangs up the phone and rests her head in her hands while closing her eyes...

14:30 PM:
- His first client just left, he looks at the time and notices he still have 10 minutes before the next client... grabs the phone, unlocks it, checks the missed calls... Nothing... and No smses...
opens the sms writer... stares at the blank screen... locks the phone again... puts it on the table...
turns to the laptop, checks his emails, his facebook... he had so many notifications and private messages, only neither was the one he wished he'd receive...
- She looks at her watch, at her mobile phone and at the pc screen... nothing new... He's doing it on the exact time we met... I'm sure about it... that leaves me with a few more tension hours...
she looks at her watch... stands up, and heads to the window to look if anything unusual was happening down there...

17:30 PM:
- One client delayed, caused the delay in the whole day's schedule... He barely has the time to scratch his head now, let alone feel tempted to send an sms, email or private message...
not that he wasn't tempted... Only he didn't have the time to do so...
but even if he had the time, he wouldn't have done it...
he looked at his mobile clock, had this sarcastic smile... put it on the table once again...
and continued the discussions with the client...
- With the work that poured on her head an hour ago, she was barely thinking of anything else but the fact that she hated her job and the whole team and is surely not staying one extra moment, as soon as she finds another offer...
she felt tired... a headache... rubbed her forehead with her fingers... then looked at her watch... looked at her mobile phone... snapped out for a moment or two... and went back to work...

19:10 PM:
- The last client had just left... he was pretty tired... tidied up... grabbed his mobile phone... thought for a second... then put it in his pocket... grabbed his bag... and left to see his friends...
- She couldn't take it anymore... she wrapped things up for the day... tidied up... grabbed her mobile phone... checked it... put it in her bag, grabbed the bag and left...

1:00 AM:
- He's in his bed... laying... but not sleeping... thinking of her... and not believing that he DID let that day pass without doing a single thing... at least send an empty sms...
it wasn't the easiest thing for him to do... but he succeeded in doing it... now the problem is in getting some sleep...
- She's in her bed... laying... half asleep... thinking of what could have happened... She somehow had a different view on how the day would go... a more catastrophic way... she still couldn't find an explanation to what had happened... or what had NOT happened...
and while thinking she fell asleep...

5:41 AM:
- He's still awake... writing something for his blog... and thinking of her...
- She's asleep...