ARIELLE'S POV
Not once in my entire life had I seen my father as emotional as he was at that moment since my mother passed away. I stared at him in admiration for a few seconds as we waited for uncle Chris to pick up the phone.
I placed my hands on him in a bid to calm him down.
"I think you should calm down. You're worrying too much," I said to him with a bright smile that would have cheered him up on a normal day but it didn't seem to work as he continued to frown
"Can you blame me? I'm really anxious to see and hear from my brother. Can you blame me?" He took a deep breath as his face fell. I totally understood his plight and felt pity for him but then we had no choice but to wait until he picks up the call.
"He might be busy at the moment. I'm sure he'll call back when he sees yo
