The phone rings, each tone echoing Marilena's anxiety. Finally, Christian's voice breaks the suspense, "Hello?"
"Christian," Marilena's voice quivers, "it's me, Marilena. I... I need someone to talk to, someone to be here with me right now."
Concern fills Christian's voice as he responds, "Marilena, of course. I'm here for you. What's going on?"
"I'm not in a condition to drive, Christian," Marilena admits, her vulnerability laid bare. "I don't know what to do or where to go. Everything is falling apart."
Without hesitation, Christian responds, "Don't worry, Marilena. I'm on my way. We'll figure this out together. Just stay where you are, and I'll be there soon."