"Which movie makes you so excited?" Charles doubted.
"I don't remember the name. It was a documentary. I had a ticket, so I went to watch for a while, but I just came out."
"Oh, where are you now? I'm coming to pick you up." Charles resumed, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long that you even had enough time to watch a movie without me."
Sarah peered at her watch. It was at seven o'clock. She thought it wasn't that late since she usually had worked later and replied. "It's okay—no need to worry about me. I can fend for myself if needed. I'm on a pedestrian street near your company, come around, and I will wait for you at the nearest crossing."
"Okay. I will be there right away. Don't go anywhere!"
"I know. I am not a child!" Sarah smiled as she ended the call.
She pulled her face, trying to throw all her sad emotions away. She tried her best to be happier before she walked to the nearest crossing to wait for Charles.
