I was just staring at my phone, thinking if I should answer the call or not. I didn’t see him at the university today, as well. Why is he calling me now?
I decided not to answer the phone.
But as soon as the call ended, he called me once again. I didn’t answer the phone at that time also.
But he called again.
What the hell? Maybe this is something important. If not, he won’t call me back to back.
So, I answered the phone.
“Hello…” I said.
“Sarah… Thank God you answered. Are you busy? Where are you?” he asked.
“Well, Mr. Patterson, I am heading to the café for my shift,” I said.
“Sarah… Can you please give me a few minutes? I need to talk to you.” He said. His voice sounded so broken. It seems like he is in some kind of trouble.
I relay needed to tell him that I can’t talk to him
