The whole time Dax was healing, he did not contact Darryl at all. Darryl was thrilled that he called him, so he quickly picked up the call.
"Dax!" Darryl yelled. "Dax!"
However, the concert was too noisy. He could not hear a single word that Dax was saying.
Just when he was about to end the call to send Dax a message, Evelyn snatched his phone and threw it on the floor.
"Can you be any more annoying? We're here to watch a concert, and you're on a call? Don’t you have any manners?" Evelyn growled and glared at him.
"What the f*ck are you doing?" Darryl
yelled out loud. Darryl picked up his phone and saw the screen was shattered. 'Is this woman mentally ill?' He thought to himself.
"What’s your problem? Everyone is screaming, can't I take a call?" He said seething with rage.
"No, you can't! You're near me, so if you talk, I can't hear her sing!" Evelyn retorted.
Darryl does not want to continue bickering with her. He ignored her and picked his phone up.
At the same time, Angela had finished her song, she held her microphone, smiled, and scanned her surroundings. She said gently, "I want to thank you all for singing with m e. This concert means a lot to me, and I’ll remember it for the rest of my life. Thank you for all the support you've given me."
The crowd was silent as they let her speak.
Angela continued, "I've prepared a special surprise today to give back to all of you. There are paper and pens on your seats. Write down your wishes, fold them into a paper plane and throw it at me. Whoever I pick, I’ll try to fulfill their wishes."
The crowd roared in excitement. They quickly scrambled under their seats, searching for the pen and paper. Angela said she wanted to grant them their wishes!
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