Trishal’s POV
"At this rate, I'm going to quit calling you!" I yelled at her, pulling the phone away from my ear.
"Tell me it is not true!” She ignored my warning and kept screeching.
"But it is,” I said, dropping the phone on the bed a little farther from me to protect my poor ear.
"Why? What is happening over there that you have not been telling me, Trish?"
"I guess he felt guilty for ruining my other phone," I replied after a few seconds had passed, also pondering her question.
“He ruined what?" she yelled once again, and I was happy I had made the right decision to keep the phone away from me.
"Just tell me everything from the beginning and do not miss anything, not even the smallest detail," she commanded, and I became her eager storyteller.
I started from the beginning when h
