Noone saved my life tonight

Every so often I'll wonder what became of people.

Sunday seemed like a good day. I dug up my old, old cell and poked around.

Who is lost? Who is still around?

Then I saw it, all the way at the bottom.

I vividly remember the day she saved it in there. She saved it with a small s, so my phone saved it all the way at the bottom. I saved mine in hers too, and mine is still the same.

I sent a text asking if its still her; I'm not sure why. Suddenly I consider that I probably wouldn't get notified if the phone was cut off. Just as I'm about to call it, I get a reply text.

WHO IS THIS

It's funny, cause that's the fifth or sixth time i see that exact response in a week. I wonder if its a preset, but why would they not put a question mark on the preset?

I try not to be vague when I write back. I write my name and how we know each other, and repeat my initial question to see if its still her.

There is no reply.

There are so many parallels the second time around that its not even funny.