Chapter 19 Blue Heels

• Kira
• It's six-thirty in the morning and someone rings my doorbell. I crawl out from under the covers, huffing in exasperation. Today is Sunday by God! It's my day off, my day to sleep and eat and keep sleeping and eating. I go down the stairs, yanking the front door open, just to freeze on my tracks.
• He’s right here, standing tall, taking up the entire door space, smiling at me from ear to ear as if the world is a perfect place.