Chapter 23
The Tight Spot
LuizI went into my room, wanting to do something to prepare for our big day, but not entirely sure what. Even though I’d only been here a handful of days, the room was already a mess. Maybe Donna had rubbed off on me more than I had realized. My heart sank. How long would it take to get over her?
There was always self-comfort, I supposed. A single sock and a half-empty bottle of lotion were lying on the bed. I picked them up and sat down. I was almost done with the lotion when my tablet popped. Covering myself with the sock, I angled over until the green and black plaid squirrel was in my view. Perfect timing.
“I’m kind of busy. Could you leave it on the tablet? I’m out of acorns.”
The squirrel huffed and chittered. Then it disappeared with an unexpected pop,
