Starting my Jeep, I knew exactly what I wanted to eat.
KFC.
The problem was…
I had no idea what Mirella wanted from there.
Before pulling out of the parking lot, I grabbed my phone and sent her a quick text.
Me| going to KFC, anything there you want?
She answered so fast I couldn’t help smiling.
Luna Ella| order number 2, sides Mac and cheese with no gravy on smashed potatoes, coke and apple pie please and thank you :(
Her text made me chuckle.
Apparently, even she had started noticing how much of a pup Kyle could be at times.
Setting my phone in the driver’s side compartment, I started the Jeep and headed toward the hospital.
By the time I arrived, the food was still warm.
I grabbed one of the heavy-duty reusable shopping bags I kept in the back of my Jeep and carefully placed
