(Myra's POV)
'Should I just tell her that I am not feeling well. No, no, I can't do that. I cannot ruin Nora's birthday. Plus, even if I do make an excuse, it will cause another round of chaos and more drama, which I, absolutefuckingly, do, not, want.' My mind and heart were in full swing, having an intense battle about this trip. I really didn't want to go on it with Nora's siblings. And if somehow, I do back out, that jerk is going to blame me for disrupting the plan, upsetting Nora.
Since all the Everests brothers will be there, my mind was buzzing. 'This rotten luck of mine, I tell you. Sometimes I feel, I think too much.'
A knock on the door made me distracted from my inner thoughts, "Yes, who's it?" I asked.
"Myra, it's me" Nora's chirping voice came from the other side. The next second, she walked through the door and gasped, "Ohhh ….. My ... gosh …., why are you not ready yet?"
