Miran stood watching his phone, should he call or should he not? Ever since he saw Kim's mother, the feeling of making a mistake bothered him so much.
"Miran?" Eisa called.
"Oh, Eisa."
"Is something wrong?"
"No, I just—" he stopped looking at his cell. Kim's text had just come in.
"Seems like you were expecting a text," Eisa laughed.
"Why are you two here?" Miran frowned at Eisa.
"Anyways, tell me you're gonna come to Dubai soon."
"Hm, I would for your anniversary I've told you!"
"Since you met Kim, you've been a full Californian."
"Stop, it's not just her, I have work there and here."
"I can see that, you must really like her."
"Yeah, I do. She makes me... want to do better. I'm always restless, I guess."
"Believe me you ain't lying," Eisa laughs. Miran wasn't
