Few things I know are scarier than the telephone ringing.
Sometimes you fear the small thing: It interrupted your nap to inform you that you’re missing an exam. You forgot a meeting with a potential partner or employer. Sometimes it’s small things like these.
Sometimes it’s the big things you fear. A crying family member trying their best to get their message across between tears. You can already hear it, can’t you? I can never relax with a telephone. I actually love telemarketers sometimes because they aren’t bad news.
Telephone rings scare me.