"Your husband asked you to come to the office." Pop gave me a once over when she came downstairs an hour later (don't ask me what she has been doing up there for an hour. I just don't understand how it will take a person an hour to get ready just to go shopping)
"How did you know?"
"It's not too difficult to guess seeing how beautifully dressed you are. You are even putting on sneakers."
I roll my eyes at her exaggerated words, "you don't have to make it sound as if I don't dress up."
"No, you don't. The only time you dress up is either when you are visiting your husband or when you are going to school. Aside from that, you don't dress up."
I shrugged at her words, "anything that moves your boat." I took the phone I kept on the table next to me, "let's go. We have less than an hour to shop before I visit Sly." I glance towards Marli's room, "is she back?"
