Cheryl
"Are you going to be at my graduation?" I asked Miles as I climbed off him.
He needed to get back to work.
"We're leaving that day, but I'll be there," he assured me, pressing a soft kiss to my forehead before turning around.
"8 PM. You have to be home by then," I reminded him.
"Okay, Mrs. Han," he replied without looking back, then walked away.
I turned to the sales attendant. "I'll take all of them," I said, reaching into my purse for Miles' card.
After grabbing a few more things, Anna and I finally left.
"Where are we going?" Anna asked as Chris drove us.
"To get a tattoo," I said casually.
Anna gasped, her eyes going wide. "You're finally getting a tattoo?" she exclaimed.
"Yeah. Miles got my name tattooed on his arm, so I'm going to get his name tattooed somewhere...
