Calling The Corps On Me

I had a good time with the little boy called David. He was indeed fascinated by the sand hut I built. We talked about it for a long time before my cell phone began ringing unexpectedly. I excused myself from him to answer my call.

Who else could be calling if not Melinda of course? Just the reason why she was calling at the moment was what I will find out when I pick her call.

"Hi, Melinda," I began with a sweet voice.

"Hello, Becky, are you there?" She sounded like she couldn't hear all I have said. Perhaps, a poor service network has a way of ruining things. Yes, I blamed the poor network service.

"Hello, Melinda, can you hear me now?"

"Yes, of course, I can. Where are you at this moment?" She asked with a tone that I would like I classify as an excited one

"Hey, I went for a walk, you know it's been a long time since I have walked around the neighbourhood."

"Oh, that's true! No doubt about that. Take your time honey but, where are you exactly, because I'm standing right in front