“Do you have everything packed and ready?” Marga asked me while we were on a video call.
Since I told her that I was going back to Anchorage, Marga called me every day just to be updated on my plans. She was worried that I might suddenly have a change of heart after learning that Zero was my mate.
“Yup,” I simply replied, then zipped the biggest luggage I had where most of my clothes were packed.
It was a hassle getting all my things ready for the move. Fortunately, Zero helped me a lot, so I didn’t have to take care of everything on my own.
Yesterday, we just shipped the bigger boxes where I put my shoes, art materials, books, and some appliances I bought. Even the painting that Zero gifted me was already on its way to Anchorage. The things I would bring with me on the flight were mos
