Phone Call
The phone rang. Incoming call.
"How are you? I miss you," Sam said.
"We're fine," I replied.
"When are you coming back?"
"Tomorrow. Martin has an important meeting." I paused. "And how are you and the baby?"
"Don't even get me started, friend," Sam laughed. "We're fine. I'm only eating rice and oranges. I don't know what it's like to eat good pasta or anything else anymore."
"At least you can still eat."
"And what about Martin and you? Are you trying for a baby?"
"I'm not sure if 'trying' is the right word. We're letting things happen, especially since I'm going back to New York soon."
"I miss New York too, but I still don't know if Hendrick will continue with the family business."
"If you want, you can come visit me," I offered. I heard Hendrick calling her in the ba
