A protective dad and a head-over-heels in love girl. You do the maths. This girl never got to meet her boyfriend in person for almost the whole year, as her dad wouldn't let even half of her foot to pass the threshold of their home, apart from going to school. And because the boy went to a different school, they only got to meet at most twice a year. Seeing that they never had any chance to meet up to talk and to date like normal couples do, this girl made her phone to be such a crucial part of her life, as it was the only way in which she could meet him. A meeting of whispered words and supressed giggles. A verbal rendezvous. The girl would go about her business in the house like any good daughter would do, completing chores and dealing with school works and stuff. Her favourite time of the day then was in the wee hours of the morning, where she would take out her phone and carry out the verbal rendezvous with her boyfriend. She loved the quiet and peace of the hour; it gave the sense that only the two of them exist in the world at that very moment, and all the hours spent pouring their hearts out and laughing softly at his jokes and him loving every sweet melody of her voice. And so the next day she would await such hour to come once again, for she couldn't get enough of their nightly rendezvous.