Harry dialed Loretta's number for the third time that evening and it was still saying same thing - not reachable.
"What could be wrong?" He wondered.
He walked to Daphne's room and knocked.
"Hold on!" Daphne's voice was heard.
After what seems like forever to Harry, the door was opened by Daphne.
"You didn't go to the company?" She asked, walking back into the room.
Harry walked in and sat on the sofa.
"What took you so long to open the door? My legs are hurting me" He lamented and she rolled her eyes.
"I was dressing up,,, so tell me, how do I look?" She asked, twirling around in front him.
"Beautiful as always" He complimented and Daphne blushed slightly.
"Thanks bro".
"Where are you going to, dressed up" He asked.
"Group studying, we are working on a project. I thought I wou
