"Does that ice cream still count?" the young wife carefully asked on the phone.
James Black's corner of the mouth gently lifted, and he hummed in agreement.
Afterward, hearing Jane Sampson's happy laughter on the phone, James Black spoke with Jane, realizing she hadn't had her lunch yet, he hurried her to eat before he reluctantly hung up.
After James Black's phone call, Jane Sampson held her mobile phone, smiling happily. Having chatted with him for a few minutes, it seemed like she had the ability to sweep all unpleasantness away.
Two minutes later, when she received the takeaway James Black had ordered for her, Jane Sampson's joy was comparable to that of the laughing Buddha.
She cherished the feeling of seeing his influence in every aspect of her life.
Especially liked it.
Jane Sampson didn't know where the lunch James Black ordered for her was coming from, but it arrived at the home doorway after just more than half an hour.
