We all had to leave early together this morning. Normally, Namine would climb into the car by herself from her wheelchair, but it was still wet from the dew.
Me: “I’ll just pick you up and put you in myself, because the car is still wet.”
Namine: “I know, because of the lasagna.”
Me: “What?”
Namine: “What?”
Me: “I think maybe we should go back to bed.”
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