บท 64: Dad is sick.

He stood up and headed for the door, but just as his hand turned the door knob, his phone vibrated with the sound of a new message coming in.

Abe practically ran over to the bed to grab his phone, he'd be damned if he missed another message.

He opened the message, thankfully it was from Angel, not a spam

"Good morning. I wasn't really expecting you to be online at that time, I just tried my luck." that was her reply.

So Abe had been thinking too much, he scratched his head as he realized this.

Thanks God he hadn't called unnecessarily.

" So what's up? I won't say I've been waiting on your text for a long time." Abe replied, he was thinking of dropping the phone but decided not to, it seems she wanted to talk.

He waited a minute, then 5, but the reply never came. Maybe he was thinking too much.

'Why do I always have to do this with her?' Abe rubbed his face.

Things were always different with her, he couldn't just pinpoint why.