~Triston Anderson~
It felt kind of weird knowing that Alix was living in the house with me.
And her room was just next to mine at that.
She was the first caretaker to last a week so when my mom called and I told her I hadn't fired her yet, she was explainably surprised and equally happy.
Maybe I had stressed her enough. I mean three weeks of searching for the right caretaker was literally enough to make her age faster.
She had been really stressed since I became crippled which saddened me a little to know I was the cause.
Maybe letting Alix stay longer would be better for everyone.
It's not like keeping her for a month longer would do anyone any harm, right?
My mind wandered to how she had looked yesterday when she suddenly knocked on my door.
How on earth was she not aware that
