At five past nine she phoned me again.
'It's going very well. They're laughing. I think that. they're talking about me, but I can't hear what they're saying.'
Ten minutes later another phone call.
'Everything is OK. Your parenls arc leaving. My father said yes. There will be an announcement about our engagement
on Saturday and we can get married after I finish university. Oh, I must go. I can hear my mother calling me.'
But Saturday came and there was no announcement