After a moment of contemplation, Sofia released another sigh and contacted Stephen. She could no longer count how many times she had sighed for just a day. And as the ringing sound started to buzz in her ear, a ringtone of some oriental flute tune erupted near her mini desk.
A mobile phone that was definitely not hers was placed on it. And the screen was flashing brightly while her phone call was trying to connect. Sofia did not need to examine the phone for her to know who owned it.
"ARGH... what bad luck!" Sofia lamented. On the mini desk was Stephen's phone blaring loudly with a strange melody. It could only mean that he had left it there before exiting Sofia's place.
Now, Sofia sensed another wave of irrational irritation in her chest. This unexplainable stress really upsets her. It was something that she was having a hard time not control.