Catherine sighed and walked toward him, holding the phone out for him to take. "At least find out what happened, they won't tell me!" The doctor hadn't thought it wise to tell a seven-year-old about the older females eating problems, hence why Jira needed to talk on the telephone.
"Come on! You KNOW you care about heeerrrr!" The little girl sighed inwardly, hoping he would just listen.
"Come on! You KNOW you care about heeerrrr!" The little girl sighed inwardly, hoping he would just listen.