CLARA'S POV
Arsenio's thoughts have been on my mind ever since he traveled and if it was possible to travel over to where he was just to see him, I would have done that in a heartbeat.
“Ma'am Irene, is it possible for me to speak to Renio with your phone??” I asked Irene.
“Sure dear but what happened to yours???”
The memory of Arsenio smashing it to the ground suddenly flashed inside my head.
“Well, I lost it.” I said.
“No problem…I'll send a text message to him now telling him you want to speak with him and whatever his response is, I'll let you know.”
“Thanks ma'am Irene.”
She sent a text message to Arsenio and gave me feedback that he would call soon alleviating my happiness.
Ma'am Irene dropped her phone with me and headed to bed while I waited patiently for Arsenio's call.
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