Fireflies

"Hello Vince?" I asked after answering his call because it seemed like he needed to say something.

"Where are you at?" He questioned back and I could hear the loud noises while he was speaking, a sign that he is either on the meadow together with his  teammates.

"Woods, we're here in the woods already. Why?" I uttered and I heard him sighed while we were still walking and I effortlessly got the color maroon flag when I saw it next to a tree.

"Be carded in there, okay? I am not assigned to that area and I am here in the middle of the meadow, call me if something happens." He said and well, the caring Vince is here again.

"Okay, older brother." I answered before we bid our goodbyes and hung up the call.

I saw on my phone that lunch was done already and I didn't even notice that it's already quarter to four in the afternoon and the cellular signal is getting slow as we are continuously walking.