Aarini’s Point Of View
The same night/day.
I sat in front of the window watching the rain fall while I stayed on the phone with Dianna. When she called, I could tell she was upset about something, but I didn’t ask, hoping she would tell me when she was ready. The scent of wet dirt filled the atmosphere, and I massaged the bridge of my nose before leaning my head back onto the chair and then closing my eyes. I heard her sigh again and took the phone off the speaker, placing it to my ear.
“Are you going to tell me what’s wrong, Darling?” I questioned after clearing my throat. I heard keys jingling in the background, which told me she was getting in the house now.
“Hold on a bit,” She said. A door opened and shut a few seconds later.
What is it that she is so upset about? She was fine wh
