"okay, my ankles worse so its gonna take me a bit" i say as my phone dies

"ok" i' text waiting for a response and getting up and getting some towels ready and making some food.

it takes me about 5 hrs to get there and nahla an i are a bit skinny

I see you walking up my driveway and meet you at the door, "you ok?"

"im okay"

"come on in, I food on the stove and fresh towels for the shower, help yourself" I say shutting the door behind you.

nahla lays an immediatly falls asleep

I look at you, worried

i eat then gets a bath not talking much

(i keep checking it i forget your dad is home hows that going?)