Could it be...love?

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* Terry's pov

The phone was ringing and my hands were sweaty to the sound of the phone...

- Aird residency, Carol speaking

Her voice, her sweet voice, I..

- Hello..? Is this a prank?

- Umh hello.. no sorry... Its therese...

- Oh well hello therese! What a lovely surprise! How are you?

- Very well you?

- Very well. Did you call about lunch dear?

- Yes... Richard would take a drink with Mr. Aird during our lunch on Sunday, would that be okay...?

Just waiting her answer was killing me...

- Oh well of course! So very glad you could come! How about we go to The Elisabeth ? Do you know the place?

- I do not no...

- Oh well then come to my place and we shall drive there. Does that suit you?

- I suppose.. where do you live?

- I live in the countryside of upper New York. Do you have a pen?

- Yes.. go ahead

- 4560 north Sir , New York
Got it?

- Yes

- Great so meet me at 11:30 at my house and i will drive us to the restaurant!

- Okay I will tell Richard! Thank you! Have a nice day

- You too!

She hung up and i immediately called the girls apartment!

- Hello..?

This voice was not familiar wtf!

- Hello umh I must have the wrong number...

- Oh Umh well who were you wanting to talk to?

- Is Patti or even Carson there?

- Oh no They left for work. Should i give them a message?

- So sorry but who are you?

- Oh right... sorry
I am Greta umh Patti's friend

- Okay... well could you just let them know that Terry called and she desperately needs one of them to ring her!

- Yes well i am meeting Patti at 12:00. I will let her know as soon as I see her!

- Thank you! Have a good one!

- You too!

She hung up... I wonder what the hell that was.. I mean Greta.. her name is familiar yet i am sure i dont know her...

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