Myra's POV
“What do you think?” I asked Tasha as I looked at myself in the mirror, I had settled for a white dress and nude stilettos, and my hair tied up in a bun. She reluctantly shook her head as I sighed heavily.
“I think screams I am desperate for marriage,” She commented as I rolled my eyes
Calvin would be here in a few minutes, and I wasn’t ready
I took off my clothes as I looked at her, wondering what I should settle for, “How about this?” She said handing me a blue jean, burgundy shirt, and beige cardigan. I looked out the window and Calvin were already here, I felt like crying right now.
“Try this!” I rolled my eyes, and she pushed me in the bathroom so I could change.
I tried the clothes and came out with shrugged shoulders. “I didn’t think this will work,” I said to he
