Meanwhile, over there, Dominic looked at the hung up phone, his face instantly darkened. Furious to his core that Taylor had chosen to hang up on him. His hand were trembling in temper as they held the phone in them. All he had asked her to do was sing. Why was that so bad? He was missing her and she had turned away from him. His son wanted to hear her voice and she would not speak. His anger raged within him.
The little boy next to him grasped one of his fingers with two chubby hands and used his strength to stand up. The next second, he leaned over and looked at the phone in his hand. "Dad...Mom, I think she hang up the phone. She gone now. Did she not want to speak with us? "
Dominic glanced at him, feeling even worse now. A combination of anger and guilt was not a pleasant combi
