Vivian checked her phone as it vibrated the second time, revealing the caller ID. It's Rose Hawkins. A small smile formed on her lips as she answered. "Hey, Rose."
"Hi Vivian, how have you been? Hope you arrived at your hotel safely. Rose asked
Yes, Rose. It was a smooth drive, Vivian responded.
Rose continued by saying, “Vivian! I wanted to ask if you’d be available tomorrow to accompany me to Miami Street Fashion Week," Rose said, her voice laced with excitement.
Vivian’s smile faltered. "Oh, I wish I could, but I’m leaving tomorrow. I’m so sorry, Rose."
"Ah, that’s a shame! I thought that you would still spend more days over here, but I understand. See you some other times and my regards to your husband, Andrew. Safe travels, then."
"Thanks, dear. Have fun at the show," Vivian r
