VioletThe day after my drunken night at Nina’s, Shane came home and told me that he needed more time. I told him that I would stay at Nina’s place for a few days, but that we needed to talk.
About a week later, it was Saturday and I was sitting on her porch drinking a cup of coffee when a package arrived. I signed for it, and assumed that it was Nina’s, so I didn’t pay it much attention. I took it in the house to set it on her kitchen table, which served more as her junk drawer/mail bin, than an actual table. I set it down and as I was turning to walk away, I caught my name on the top of the box.
I opened it up and inside there was a long sparkly silver and black dress, black shoes, and a blindfold with a typewritten note.
BE READY AT 8, I ORDERED YOU A RDE.
I guess he’s finally ready
