This is the first time I called Sly ever since he got the phone for me, without getting an answer.
Could it be that I hurt him so badly that he doesn't want to have anything to do with me?
Is that the case?
"Let me call him," Pop dialled his number, and like mine, he didn't pick up.
The phone continued to ring, but he didn't pick up.
"He's not answering." Pop frowned, "could it be because he knows I'm with you? Is that why he refused to answer?"
"Let me call him," Marli called, but he didn't answer the call.
Jin also tried, and like ours, he didn't answer.
"What's happening?" I turn to Marli in question, "please don't tell me something happened to my Sly."
I place my head on her shoulder.
"Maybe, he left his phone in the car," Marli wrapped her hand around me, "you don't have to cry, Lee. Sly can't stay angry with you for long. Let's go home, and wait for him."
