We were halfway towards the town station when it started to drizzle. This is not getting good, and I feel a bit bad for not remembering to pick up Echo at the station. I hope he does not tell his father about this incident, but I guess he has the right to do so. It was past nine in the evening when we arrived at the station.
For goodness sake, I also forgot to ask him what he was wearing or what he looked like. I heard stories from Rodolfo but I did not see him personally yet. I honestly don’t have any idea. I fished out my phone and dialed the number that called me earlier.
“Hello?”
“Hello, Sir Ray. Is there something wrong?” Echo asked on the other line.
“Yes and no. I would have to apologize but this will be our first meeting, so I don’t know what your features were. Can you ple
