C A L E B
"You are not bleeding, aren't on fire and there is clearly nothing so wrong with you that you couldn't come visit me at home and had to call me here, quote, 'urgently'." Sitting on the empty chair, I commented.
"Hi, good evening to you too, Caleb. And thanks for asking, I'm doing absolutely okay." Rebecca rolled her eyes, making me blow some air from my mouth.
"You know I hate it when someone interrupts my evening jog.." I looked at her wryly.
"You have barely been going on jogs these days." She said in a matter-of-fact tone.
"What? You're spying on me or something?" I raised an eyebrow joking, "Always knew you were the stalker kind."
"Please." She said, "Don't need to have an eye on you all the time to know what you're upto. I know you."
I half smiled, leaning on the t
