I kept trying to figure out the best excuse to come up with.

I hit my forehead gently and then scoffed at all the lines I had come up with.

"Take a deep breath Tiff," I told myself. "Ourgh."

I turned to look at my reflection in the mirror and tried practicing some of the sentences I could tell Luciano.

"Uh, can I go out? I think it's important that you let me. Oh no no," I scoffed. "That sounds authoritative and he'll think I'm trying to boss him around."

"Okay, how about, Luciano please can I go out? Please I'll be back soon."

I looked at the mirror and...