Hey, Arthur!" A feminine voice called out to me as I was making my way toward the main gate. Pausing, I turned around, and she was jogging in my direction.
Panting heavily, she bent down, cupping her hands on her knees before straightening up and gasping for air. Wrinkles formed around the corners of her eyes as she smiled at me.
"Hi. What happened?" I inquired, a hint of concern in my voice.
"Are you going home?" she asked, catching her breath.
I narrowed my gaze and pointed it at her. "Obviously," I replied, shrugging my shoulders.
"Can you drop me home?" she requested, her tone more akin to an order.
"Well..."
"I know, my home is on the other side. But you can do me a favor, right?" She interrupted me, asserting her request.
"Okay, come," I gestured with a wave of my hand, turni
