He asked me to wait for him while he attended a meeting in the conference room. He instructed a middle-aged woman to assist me into an empty office with a nice view of the town. She was a sweet lady, even offered me a fruity beverage and cookies while I waited.
While alone in the room, my phone rang. "Hi, Mom," immediately answering her call upon seeing her face on the screen.
"Where are you? I thought you were going to call me as soon as you arrived." She asked with a slight hint of worry in her voice.
"I was a bit preoccupied at the moment, but I was able to visit Harry earlier." I tried to explain to her. I moved to the large window, gazing at the buildings and the street outside.
"I hope you told me about your plan, so I could have come along and visited him too." Mom's voice cracked a little, a clear indication that she was about to cry.
