The little phone (Vietnam)
I was fond of my iPhone 5s. Even after upgrading to a newer model, I continued using it as my travel phone. It felt nice to hold – small but solid. Eventually, I switched to a dual SIM phone, which meant I could manage with just one device. I did not have the heart to store the little phone in some dark drawer so I passed it on to an acquaintance who was having trouble with her phone.
A few days back, I got a message from that friend. It read:
You would never know
How much I love your phone
How my phone has been supporting my life Etc
I think I need a book
To tell the world my story
At first I assumed that it is too little, how can it help me deal with my huge problems
But surprisingly it works
Thank you sir!
It has been a long hard year. It is nice to receive this message.