“Hey… Georgie. Wake up.”
“Mmm…”
“Come on, sleepyhead. Wake up. I brought you dinner.”
“Wait… what? What time is it?”
“Almost eight. You knocked out real good.”
“I didn’t even know I fell asleep…” Georgia said, rubbing her eyes.
“Yeah, you were out cold. Like a light.” May informed.
“Why didn’t you wake me earlier?”
“You looked like you needed it. You haven’t slept properly in days, have you?”
“Not really… my head’s been a mess.”
“Well, lucky for you, this bed still works wonders.”
“Honestly, it felt like I was back in high school for a second.”
“I know, right? This room still smells the same too.”
“Like lavender and old books.” She said.
“And a little bit of dust, but we don’t talk about that.”
“Where’s Dad and Mark?” Georgia asked.
“They had to step out for something. Busi
