13:20
Incoming call. I look at the phone, but my hand has stopped on the keypad. She"s still calling.
"Yes?"
"Hi. Am I disturbing you?" she asks quietly.
"I"m working.""
"I see. Maybe later, then.""
"But why are you calling?"
"It"s nothing serious" she laughs nervously. "We can have coffee later.""
"I"m busy later. I"ll be with Damian.""
"You"re still together,"" she says quietly.
"Yes," I huff. Coffee, she said?
"That"s good,"" her voice brightens, and I look at the Excel in front of me. "What"s he like, anyway? He"s quite scary at first.""
I close my eyes and take a deep breath. Relax, Rumina.
"He"s a good man. He loves me much.""
"And you love him too" my mother smiles in the line. ""Otherwise, you wouldn"t be with him. I remember when..." she starts, but then stops talki
