“Dee, I need a favor from you,” I ask.

He stops what he’s doing and he looks at me, waiting for me to continue.

“I, I left my phone at K’s house, is there a phone or a computer I can use to check my e-mails?” I hesitantly ask.

He doesn’t seem surprised about it, and then he walks towards the other bedside table and pulls out the drawer.

There I see the pouch which I left at K’s. Then he puts it on the bed, “I thought you’d never ask,” he says.

“You had this since yesterday? How foolish of me!” I blame myself, “Thank you, Dee. I need...