The conversation went like this:
"Where are you?" (Said with a nervous tone to his voice.)
'I'm in my office. Where are you?'
"I'm on my way home. Are you okay? Are you going home?"
'Yeah, I'm fine. I have a lot of work to do. I'm going to stay here. Why?'
"I was worried about you in the dust storm. It is going to get worse outside. How do you feel? (Still nervous tone...)"
WTF?!.... wait..... could it be......
SOMEBODY CARES ABOUT ME! Holy snap! I mean, not my girlfriends, but ... a guy! What?! No way.
Mashallah Mashallah Mashallah.
It took me about an hour before it hit me what had just transpired. I know this is seemingly a little thing, but it is a big thing to me.
... and the angels were singing.... and there were harps playing softly in the background... and there was a dust storm that left about an inch of crap on my car. And I had a great day from a few kind words because he took the time to worry about my well-being.
It was a beautiful day.