(Ryan’s point of view)
“I will call you tomorrow and schedule a meeting, good, goodbye” I say as I hang up the phone, I just want to get home to Lynda. I do not know why but I have started to miss her more and more, I pull out my phone and start searching for her number. I smile when I see her number and press call, as I hear the phone start to ring I run my fingers on my knee. While looking at my fingers I think about what I have done to Lynda in the past week with my fingers, the thought brings a smile to my face. Lynda does not answer the phone so I think that she too busy to answer or she is already at home asleep, I quickly get ready and walk to my car, I cannot wait to hold Lynda in my arms. I drive faster than I normally would because I just want to see my wife but w
