“Jean, Are you ready?” Kelsey banged on the door and I was putting on my shoes.
“Almost, I am coming,” I screamed taking my satchel, my cell phone, my perfume, lipstick, and key.
Kelsey and I go to the hotel together and return together. It’s been a year and I still have not learned what is punctuality. Unfortunately, you all will be shocked to hear that I don’t have a clock in my house, I see the time in my phone or the pretty alarm wakes me up.
“Interesting, isn’t it?”
We took a taxi and reached to hotel and then we divided our...