The phone woke Angelica from a sound sleep early the next morning. She fumbled around her bedside table and located her phone.
“Hello,” she whispered.
“Hello,” answered Alex. “I’m sorry if I woke you. I just wanted to say good luck on your first day at the art gallery. I wanted to call you before I left for the hospital.”
“Alex, what time is it?” Angelica looked around for her clock. She located it on the floor by the bed. She must have knocked it off when the alarm went off.
“It’s 6:30,” Alex replied.
“Oh, I am so glad you called. I must have turned the alarm off and gone back to sleep. I am also glad for a chance to say good morning, too.”
“Good morning. You have plenty of time. Just take a deep breath. You will be fine. Call me when you get off work. You promised to go out to eat
