I finally arrive in front of K’s apartment. The taxi parks in front of the building, “Here, please take a ten-dollar tip,” I give my card and instruct the driver.?
“Thank you, madam, I hope you aren’t so famous,” he teases me, I get my card and winks at him.?
I walk to the entrance and ride the elevator as calmly as I am. Little did I know the disaster waving at me and my future.?
Once the elevator dings, I walk out and then go straight to K’s unit. I look for her unit number, and there it is.?
So I ring the doorbell, and then her voice, which sounds like a spy is heard through the intercom, “Who is it?” she whispers.?
So I whisper back, “It’s me, your bestfriend, Avery Anderson, over,” then I giggle.?
I hear the locks being opened. I am about to greet her but the momen
