A laughing matter

Yesterday when I was at the mall, the cold storage section, my friend called and we chatted while I shopped for bitter gouts and fresh lemons. After speaking about how good the weather is over at her side she said, “You sound distracted my friend, are you busy?”

At that particular moment, I was indeed busy rummaging through my bag, digging and digging trying to search for something so I said, “Yea, I can’t seem to find my hand phone. I think I lost it.”

“Sigh, things happen,” she said. “You want me to call you back later?”