I went grocery shopping that evening. I wanted to cook something special for Kimberly when she got back. I also had an office space for rent that I was going to check out with the real estate agent before it was taken off the market.
I'd always been interested in fashion so I decided that I was going to do exactly that. I'd been drawing up plans for and it'd taken all if my time in the recent days but I was going to do it. I wasn't a quitter.
I hurried back home before six pm.
"Hello, Micheal." I greeted the doorman downstairs with a huge smile on my face.
"Evening, Ms. Katherine. Do you need some help with that?," he asked, while tipping his hat at me.
"No, thank you. I've got it." I said. Micheal was a sweet boy in his early twenties, just like me–but he had a boyish face which
