"Brenda. Belinda is yelling your name." My dad informs me.
I turn around and almost go down with Belinda who has jumped on my back out of nowhere. I look at her, "Jesus Christ, Belinda."
"I miss you, hey Mr. Keys, halo Mrs. Keys." Belinda greeted my parents with a wide smile covering her face, why does she look this happy? Has the address been sent to her?
"Is something on my face?" Belinda asks me and wipes her face.
"No. Why?" I ask her. She smiles and places her hand around my shoulder, I want to tell her that we are not ten for her to do that but I don't think I will have the time to do so. "You are here, I missed you so much."
I nod at her and pick up my bag from the car, she took the briefcase out of my hands and leaves me with the handbag only.
"Let us go. I have a lot to tell you." She tells me. When she sees I am not moving, she inquires, "what are you waiting for?"
