The first time was when she had arrived at Bali Island, at the hotel.
She didn't answer.
The second time is now.
The phone kept ringing, Lissy Lock gritted her teeth, and answered the call.
Since he made this call again, she would answer.
It wasn't a big deal, she would have to face it sooner or later, it was just that this day had finally arrived.
John Fame leaned against the wall, listening to the phone being answered, without saying a word.
There was no sound from the other end either.
But he could hear the whooshing wind, mixed with her shallow breathing.
If she had picked up his first call, even if she remained silent like she did now, he would have felt at ease.
Neither of them spoke first.
So they remained like this for a while, before John Fame finally uttered in a light tone, "Lissy."
He hurriedly got up from the sickbed, left the hospital, and drove straight to the airport.
The flight was over three hours, every second felt like torture to him.
