04-03-2017, 06:56 PM
"Don't worry Reese. I am coming right now. I am going to make this all better ok? Like the day when i found you in the toilet. Have faith in me, I am gonna get some solution to the situation. Tell me something... err.... which floor is it? Which room again?" Philippe asked even though he could remember it clearly. It should serve as some distraction from his depressed state, being asked something factual. "And tell me, which street again? I hope this time they woulnd' thave a car crash nearby." He continued to throw out whatever he could think of as he drove as quickly as he could down the road. "Reese, you are not alone in this. IT's a right thing you call me. Good job."
