Adrianna:
Well, to say the meeting at the packhouse didn't go as expected would be a major understatement. To think, just 48 hours ago, I was a normal 17 year old girl, where the only problem to worry about was what top to wear with my jeans. Now at 18, I met and left my mate, and I'm moving to a different pack house for a couple of months. My head is reeling as I pull down my drive. I smile as I pull in, seeing my dad bringing in his baskets of fresh picked veggies, and I can't help but notice the delicious smells wafting from the kitchen. I hop out to give dad a hug and help him carry his haul.
"Dad! I was coming back to help! Why didn't you wait for me!"
"Well, I can't keep waiting love, you're about to leave the coop for a while!" He laughed, "This old man is about to have to do it
