The inauguration of the branch office headed by Camille was officially opened. The party was celebrated at a luxury hotel that was specially booked for the occasion. Arthur, with a heavy heart, was going to attend the event alone. He had just picked up his car keys to head out but his cell phone rang. Arthur raised one eyebrow when he realized who was calling him.
"Hello, Mom."
[Dear! How are you, Son?]
"Hm? I'm fine. How about you, Mom?"
[I'm pretty fine. Son, Son, you're coming to Camille's event, right?]
"Yeah, I was just about to go there. What's wrong? Mom and Dad will be there too, right?" Arthur asked as he walked out of the house.
[Actually … your dad suddenly got sick and couldn't make it.]
Arthur's footsteps stopped, he couldn't believe what he had just heard. "Got sick? What's wrong with dad?" Arthur asked.
[Just a normal sick, his back is hurting again. Well, it's like this when you get old.]