Andrea
Until the contract was fully signed, with each participant's signatures, I was currently living with Ali. Not because I wanted to, but because my apartment was currently occupied. I had placed it on lease, estimating it to the number of months I had to leave with Antonio.
Thankfully, Ali had a spare room, in her airtight apartment. Her kids running around the place was already causing me a migraine, strumming deep in my frontal lobe. I lazily moved my body to the other side of the hardy bed, groaning deeply from lack of sleep.
Ali knocked on the door, calling my attention to the heap of washed laundry settled on her hip.
“Andy, I'm on night shift at the hospital. Do you mind baby sitting Seline and Deon?” She asked, practically begging for me to spend my weekends doing Aunty dut
