Irina walked away from her house until she stopped in front of the gate. She took her smartphone out of her pocket then tried to call someone. Sometimes the woman looked inward and strummed her as if to make sure no one would listen or notice her.
until several times contacted, finally Irina connected with someone. "Hello, Kaylee."
"Hello, Irina. It's so bad for you to call me. What's wrong?" she asked Kaylee over the phone.
"Where do you live now?" Irina asked.
"Of course I'm in Seattle. but I rarely have time to rest or just travel. I'm very busy with my schedule as a model. I even miss you but can't meet you," Kaylee replied, sounding sad.
"It's a shame when I have something you've always liked."
"What's that?"
"Maybe we can talk tomorrow. We can meet somewhere or you come to my house," cried Irina occasionally turning towards the house. "It's about Zach."
"Zach's cousin Jack?" Kaylee sounded enthusiastic.
