Submitting the last lab report felt great. I put the stack of paper onto the shelf for that class' assignment and felt the relief circulating through my entire body.
As I went to grandpa's home, I was feeling guilty. I hadn't visited Billie in all this time; I didn't have the energy or time to play with him. I hoped I could make it up to him tonight.
When I rang, I noticed that Bettie took longer than usual to answer the door. She was usually much faster. As I came in, I noticed that there was much less furniture than before.
"We've been packing, Miss Bedwen," the housekeeper told me. "We're moving into the house Professor Bedwen bought next week."
"That's great, Bettie," I replied. "I'll go play with Billie now. Just call me at dinnertime, please."
"Yes, Miss Bedwen," she replied, as
