Yvonne’s POV

“Oh, Yvonne! I remember you!” She said with so much enthusiasm when she could finally place her head around who was calling.

“It has been a while.” She said, We exchanged pleasantries and shared a laugh or two, then got down to business.

“Is there a specific reason you called?” She asked me. I opened up to her because I knew I had to if she was going to help me.

“Yes, there is. Do you still stay in Miami?” I first asked.

“Yes, I do.” She replied. “I still live here.”

I won’t say I wasn’t excited within. It was thrilling to know that she was still...