-Dave
I went to go open the door for the movers and point them in the direction of the upstairs bedroom where they would be packing up and moving all of Niyla's clothes. Walking back into the kitchen to see Niyla moving around the kitchen getting things ready to cook. Seeing her in the kitchen made me think about a family and what she would be like as a mom. I could only imagine she would be an amazing ass mother. Yo Ni I said walking up behind her, I must have scared her because she screamed a little. My bad ma I was just going to say the movers are upstairs, do you wanna go show them what you need packed. " Can you do it for me so I can start cooking? Just tell them everything in the closet and bathroom and give them your address so they can bring it to your house. Damn, I just realized
