New friend

Rowan's phone displayed a string of unfamiliar numbers, making her wonder who it could be. Rolland, looking at the map with her, also noticed the unsaved number on the screen.

Curious, Rolland asked, "Who is this?"

Shrugging her shoulders, Rowan admitted she didn't know and boldly guessed, "It can't be a harassing phone call, right? These days, hardly anyone calls seriously, except for salespeople. Oh, should I not answer it?"

Ignoring Rolland's advice, Rowan swiped her finger and pressed the answer button, raising the volume to hear better.

"Hi, hello, may I ask who you are?" she greeted.

The other person responded kindly, "It's me."

Even through the phone, Rowan could imagine the smile on the person's lips.

Her face lit up, and she smiled, "James, it's you!"

James affirmed with a soft "um" and inquired, "Are you busy now? Did I disturb you?"

"No, no, I'm on the road with my friends. Nothing to disturb," Rowan assured.

Then, a clear and crisp sound of a dog barking came through the p