Sapphire's point of view
I held Ruth's hand, dragging her to the position of the already waiting vehicle. “Come along with me, Auntie Becky's here to pick me up, hopefully, we may drop you off.” I uttered. She obliqued as she followed suit.
“Good day Auntie Becky, hope I didn't interrupt your busy schedule?” I inquired.
“Not at all Sapphire, no matter the schedule, it won't stop my task of being your loyal driver.” She let out a pretty smile, while directing her gaze towards me and thereafter, Ruth.
“I think we should be heading to pick up Bridget. Let's go, as it's late already.” She beckoned to me, while hurrying back into her driver's position.
But before she could settle in properly, I exclaimed, “oh Auntie, forgive my manners, meet my friend, Ruth Davies, she's actually been a
