I can’t believe this

Fernando’s POV

"I'm going home soon, Fernando," Roman spoke from the other end before inhaling deeply. "I don't intend to relocate permanently to America though, I just want to mend things with our mother."

Sitting up on my chair, I replied. "That's good. So when are you going?"

"In a month," He said. "I'm taking Hilda along with me. She really wants to visit America."

"Alright then, that's good," I uttered. "Your phone is now working properly right?"

"Yeah, it is."

Two months had passed since I had last spoken to Roman.

Everytime I called his line, it was always unreachable and I had been so worried that I had dug up his old email account and had sent thousands of emails to him, yet he still remained unreachable.

So I was quite relieved then his call came in earlier that day, and he apologized for going off the grid.

His phone had developed some faults after it got stolen by some people that broke into his apartment.

And they had also taken his laptop and ipad, so there was no way h