His voice

- Who's calling? - my sister asked.
The telephone it's ringing and nobody wants to answer it.
Nobody... Excepting me.

I want to know if it's the real mad hatter... or if it's one more of my imaginations...

- I'll get it - I said - Hello? Who is? -
- ... -
- Hello? - on the other side of the cable, it hears a nervous snort - Is anyone there?
- I...I wanted to know, if you're fine. - a familiar voice... - I wanted... to say to you... - then it's was clear to me, that it's Hatter's voice.
- I love you. - I interrupted - I need to see you... Please, come and visit me. I'm waiting for you.

Then he hang up...

Three days later, I was still waiting for him, i often looked from my window, if anybody appears or something... But nothing happened, so i was losing hopes...
Suddenly the bell start to ring, and i was hopeless, with tears in my eyes, i opened the door,
And there was a man, with black coat, well groomed, wearing a nice beret.

- You waited for me... too much...? - That voice... - I love you, too. - His smiling face again, in front of me, I smiled too.