*Helen's POV*
Friday evening, 6:00 PM. I was in my room, hanging up the blue dress carefully in my closet when my phone rang. Kelvin's name flashed on the screen.
"Hey, you," I answered with a smile. "Calling again so soon?"
"I can't help it. I miss your voice." He sounded relaxed, happy. "But I do have a quick question."
"Sure, what is it?"
"This is embarrassing, but... what's your mom's name? My dad asked, and I realized I'm completely blanking on it."
I laughed. "It's Elizabeth. Elizabeth Blackwood."
"Right! Elizabeth. I don't know why I forgot that."
"It's okay. You were probably nervous at that dinner." I sat down on my bed, getting comfortable. "So why does your dad need to know?"
"He wants to make sure he greets her properly when we have dinner. Speaking of which, I have so
