I then heard her phone ringing in the bedroom. By the time I got to the top of the stairs, my phone was ringing.
All thought of romance out the window.
Hello" I gruffly answered, not looking at the number.
"Dad, let me talk to Mom" came the voice of out daughter.
"Are you crying?" I asked.
"Just let me talk to Mom."
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