One day, C got home from a work trip to find the “missed call” light on his phone. As he was listening, he heard a familiar sound that he recognised from somewhere. It was a raw sound that continued for a whole minute. Badum. Badum.
A few days later, C went to visit his uncle, a practising doctor, and had him listen to the call.
“That’s the sound of a naked heart from an open chest!” he said.
Someone out there had cut open another person’s chest and was making people listen to it on the phone…