Fiona:Hey,Charles.Charles:.Fiona:Hey!Charles?Charles!Charles?I am calling you!Charles:...Oh,sorry.I didn't hearyou.Fiona:Why do you look so sad?I haven't seen you for a long time,and you didn't show up at the tennis club[1]recently.Charles:I am worried about my studies.Fiona:What?You never cared about your studies before.Charles:My father will work in New York next year.Our family will move there together.