Anne woke up from her sleep when the sun was high. After marrying Alan, this was the first time she could sleep very soundly without any disturbance from the man. When she opened her eyes, she did not find Alan beside her, her eyes actually caught the appearance of a black shopping bag on the dining table. Half sleepy, Anne got out of bed and approached the dining table to find out the contents of the bag that caught her attention. She almost screamed when she saw the contents of the bag she had taken out.
"Do you like it?"
Alan's baritone voice was clearly heard by Anne who was hugging the cell phone case she had just taken out of the black bag on the table.
"I-is this is for me?"
"Yes, didn't you say yesterday that you wanted to have a cell phone," Alan answered casually.
"I like it, but..."
Alan frowned. "But what?"
"But honestly, I'd rather have my old phone back."
