Myra stared back at Kevin in shock. "I didn't-"
She was interrupted by John's voice booming into the speakers. "Excuse me, who's Myra Rogers?"
Myra felt like sinking into her seat when all eyes turned to her, instead, she stood up.
"I-?"
"Surprise," John drawled. "Your crush sent a little gift for you."
Everyone gasped but Kevin's eyes were the widest.
"Come on," John coaxed her over. "You also have to open it right here."
Myra was still blushing as she made her way to the stage, wondering who the person could be.
John winked and handed her a paper bag.
She looked it over cautiously, trying to guess what was inside.
"Come on, we're waiting." John signaled her to open it.
The audience was also looking on in anticipation.