Maryam

Once I entered my room, I took my phone and dial Mr. Francis's number. He picked up at the first ring. "Maryam." He called out my name.

"Good evening, sir. I'm sorry, I could have called you earlier but, been busy with something's that's why."

" Come on, can you stop being like this? And, what's the call all about? Is there something that you would like to share with me?."

"I just wanted to thank you for what you've done for the person I had referred to you. You can't imagine how happy he was. He just can't stop thanking you and kept making a promise that he...