"....Yeah I do."
"Good. I'll talk to you later then."
With that, they both said their greetings and ended the phone call. The mobile in her hand felt hot from how volatile that conversation was, she wasn't sure if it was her imagination or not but she still dropped the phone onto the table as if it was a hot potato. Looking down at her palms they were a bit red from either the phone or how hard she was clenching them. Regardless, she placed her palms against her cheeks to let them cool down.
