Sandra walked sluggishly to her apartment after finishing her schedule for the day and Becky followed behind her. Sandra sighed heavily as she dumped herself on the couch in the living room while Becky went to her kitchen to find something to eat.
Sandra looked at her phone that was laying beside her and she was hitching to pick it up and call that person but she held herself.
"If you have a little respect left for your father then you better don't do anything rash," Sandra cautioned herself while she stared at her phone like a hawk looking at its prey.
Becky that was just coming back to the living room witnessed Sandra's monologue scene and she shook her head. "If she knows she was going to miss him that much why the hell does she cut him off," Becky mutters and she walks towards Sandra.
