The Vase

In the aspect of all that was happening, Chloe's phone erupted out its loud ringtone, and she got up immediately. "I'll go get that. Just go on with your call" She said and walked to her ringing phone.

She opened her bag and took it out. Seeing Eric as the caller ID made her pout. "Hmm... Hmm," She cleared her throat before accepting the call.

"Hello, Eric?" She said softly.

"I'm sorry, but I had to call. I've been waiting for ages, and you are not yet back. I was simply worried and had to call. I just hope I am not disturbing you" He said.

"Not at all. You are definitely no't. I am also glad you called. It shows you are caring and that is nice" Chloe smiled.

"Really? Well, That's a relief, then. So, where are you? Are you still coming?" He asked.

"Uh…" Chloe's voice drifted off as she scanned the room. "I don't think so. It's very late"

"Oh… I… I have been waiting, you know"

"Yes, I do, and I'm sorry. Possibly, we could meet next time. Something just came up which is inevitable" She