"So are you going home now?" I asked him.
"Not yet, but maybe I'll go home later. I don't have anything else to do here." Calvin replied.
"Why don't you come with us, we're going somewhere," I suggested.
"Is that okay? Isn't it too embarrassing?"
"No, do you know how to drive?" I asked him.
"Yeah, I got my driver's license when I was nineteen," he explained, "but I don't have a vehicle to use."
I was too curious to learn about their lives with their mother. I'm still waiting for Arthur to respond. I only told Arthur a day ago to look into their lives.
I can't tell if they're in pain just by looking at them. I'll find out the truth about their situation.
Calvin and I go shopping. I'm not seeing any of the girls. Perhaps they were all in the car.
"This is my car, Calvin," I explained.
He slid the driver's door open. Then I exited through the other door. They were all stunned and staring at Calvin when I turned around.