ROYCE
"Okay, I give up," I murmured as I took my phone from my pocket and then dialed Nelina's number. While the other line was ringing, I am still hesitant and making choices whether to turn it off or not. But before I could decide to cut it off, a fruity voice from the other line was heard.
"Hello?" I could clearly hear her voice as I put it in speaker mode. "Hey, you there?"
"Oh, hello, yes, I'm here." It took me a few seconds before I was able to respond. "I hope I'm not disturbing you. Are you out of work?" I inquired before I started talking about the reason why I called.
"Well, in my line of work, time is not the basis for whether I will be out of work. We have an event, so I'm still working until 7pm."
I rubbed my temple, remembering she's a make-up artist and gets to work wi
