~ Lucy’s pov~
I stood at the door struggling to get my keys from my bag. The tingling sound of the keys gave me a quick ease-up. As I turned the keys to get into my apartment, someone called out my name.
“Lucy Thank God I found you today, I’ve been waiting for your arrival.” An older woman muttered as she approached me.
“Good day….I mean….Good evening ma’am. I’m sorry to have kept you waiting all these while.” I stuttered to reply to her. “ But ma’am I just got back from work now and I’m really tired. Maybe another time, please. “ I replied to her.
“No No Lucy you know why I’m here. In case you didn't hear what I said, let me requote.. eh…ehm!”
She cleared her throat to continue.
“I heard you for the first time ma’am and I know why you’re here. But I’m sorry ma’am I have to go
