TWENTY FIVE: FAINTED

[SHAIRA'S POINT OF VIEW]

Time flies so fast. Who would have thought that It's been a week since he went to Canada for his business venture? I feel empty without him. He hadn't called yesterday, and until now, as well. I'm worried since I haven't heard from him. Every night without him is like isolating myself in an ice town, and only Tamra can bring warmth to me.

Speaking of my son, I should leave now since it's almost time to pick him up. I brought my phone and wallet with me as I stepped outside the house. I successfully hailed a taxi, but even before I spoke to the driver, something was vibrating inside my pocket. So, I slid my hands into my pocket to check the screen. I was excited cause I assumed that it was my husband, but the caller's I.D illustrates...

"Ryan?" I absent-mindedly uttered as I dragged my finger on the screen to accept the call.

'What does he need from me?' says my perplexed mind.