Roxy was just starting her lunch break in the employee lounge of the hospice center when her cell phone rang. She pulled it from her pocket to see Reginald’s smiling face on the screen. He was calling her at lunchtime as he always did.
“Hello, my sweet,” Roxy answered the phone, her voice filled with affection for Reginald.
Reginald replied, “Hello, my love. How is your day going so far?”
“It’s wonderful outside of work. Dee and Sephi just rushed off to see the building Thea and Zach want for their restaurant. According to Dee, Zach says it is perfect. I can’t wait for them to get back and tell us if they got it or not. As for work, we have several residents nearing the end, which is hard.”
“It is always hard on you when you lose residents.”
“It is, but I will get through it like alwa
