When she woke up the next morning, Henry was packing his clothes.
“What’s wrong? Why are you packing up this early?” Florence was confused.
“Chief called me last night and said I need to get back to Saint Peters as soon as possible. The customers are furious with the shipments. I need to rush over and see what’s going on,” Henry answered, still continuing to pack up.
Florence felt weak from last night’s activity, so she went to bed early. She didn’t realize Henry had picked up a call that late.
“But…” She frowned, “Saint Peters is over a thousand kilometers away from here. When will you be back?”
“Might take a while.” Henry didn’t like the idea of leaving his wife this soon. After a very long time, he finally took a vacation to spend some time with her. He didn’t expect it to be rui
