I pulled up to her apartment in downtown Manhattan because I knew she would be there. My bike is parked on the street and I quickly rush up the steps into the building and then into the crowded elevator. First I headed straight for the coffee shop in the building where Tiana usually spends her time reading her book there. If she is not there, that means she is still in her room then.
I knocked on the door three times slowly, to let her know it was me and, after waiting for a while, the door, still not yet open.
"Tiana! It's me. Open the door, please, I have something to talk to you about." I shouted and also continued knocking on the door. Still no answer. Where is her? Should I call her? No no, I don't want to call her to find out where she is right now, even though that is obviously th
