Calvin’s POV
One week later
“Honey, are you done?” I shouted after Myra, who seemed to take longer to get ready. She had spent a night here, well lately she spent her nights here with me.
“I am coming,” She said coming out of the bathroom trying to button up her shirt. She wore a black jean white and a beige loose shirt.
“I almost done getting ready; did you get the magazines from my bag?” she asked me as I nodded my head without answering her.
“I see, let me just get my purse,” She said rushing to the closet as I took a deep breath.
“We will be late” I commented, seeing she wasn’t stopping moving about.
“All done, we can go!” She exclaimed as she started looking around the room as if she had forgotten something.
I walked out of the room first, and later she joined me. She always
