Time flew by in the blink of an eye.
Kyle got busier and busier, and the times he could not call Sari increased.
His plans required delicate work, and he was deathly afraid of missing out on something. He would go through his plans over and over again, even having others going through it with a fine-tooth comb.
A mistake at this juncture could be the tip that balanced it away from him.
Although he missed Sari terribly, there was no way to keep up with the daily calls. It now was twice or three times a week call. Each time Kyle called her, he would apologize profusely.
Sari told him that she understood, that he was busy and she was fine. She missed him, of course, but she knew that as the Smith Heir, he would naturally be working. He was not a student like she is.
Still, it didn't mean she didn't wait for his call every night, hoping that perhaps, he could call her more.
She missed him so.
