"Excuse me. I don't know how far along you are with breakfast, but maybe I can help with dinner? I love cooking; I would appreciate it if you let me be of some help. I want to help. We want to contribute; we appreciate everything you're doing for us." Said Blaze.
Summer walked up. Her eyes became narrow slits as she turned her attention to what was happening. Tizzy called her over with her finger, making all sorts of faces using her hands, telling Summer to bring the young man back over by his friend.
Summer took hold of his vine and yanked it. He felt the pressure around his wrist which caused him to stop talking; he responded to the jerk on the vine and turned, walking away as he was guided to sit back down.
Once he sat by the other young man, Tizzy placed her hand over her heart, cal
