I woke up in the morning and I was alone at home. Rylan and Grandma May must have gone off to the hospital. She didn't even bother to tell me they're going. I wanted to come. But now it is clear to me that she doesn't want me near his grandson. I just hope that Rylan would feel better when he gets back home.
I waited until noon yet they're still out. I had cooked some meals I had learned from my pretend mom and set some aside for them when they get back home.
As I was eating alone, the phone that Rylan bought me, rang. I knew instantly that was him. I don't have anyone else's record there and no one knows my number except him.
I took the phone and answered it. "Rylan! I'm glad you called. How are you? Has the fever--"
"It is so strange that I can use a cellphone." Another man answered
