Flynn
We pulled out the front of Lilah's house and she was fast asleep. She looked so peaceful, her head resting on her hand up against the window. Her mouth was slightly open as she breathed heavily in her sleep. I got out of the car and unpacked her picnic basket and backpack. I walked it to her front door. As I stepped up onto the front porch, her Mum opened the door.
"Have a good day?" She asked with a smile.
"The best! Lilah is an awesome surfer, showed all of us up!" I commented, "Can I give these to you?" I asked, holding up the bag and picnic basket.
"Oh, of course. I'll put them on the dining table." Her Mum replied, "Where is Lilah?" She asked a bit confused.
"She's asleep. Do you want me to carry her up to her bed?" I asked. I didn't know whether her Mum would agree but t
