“Hey, sissy!”
“Hey, Mics! How is it going?” Andy answered Mickey’s phone call.
“Great. I’m home. Trying to sort things out and clean it,” Mickey said as he dusted the couches and coffee table.
“Oh. What brought you there? I mean, yeah, to clean, but it has always been tidy.” Andy queried.
Nobody lived there for months, and she started missing their house, especially her bedroom.
“I’m bored,” Mickey replied,
"Huh?"
“Just kidding. No, I was wondering if I could find some things to donate. I’m taking some of my old clothes and whatever that I can find to the orphanage.”
“Ohhh… that’s sweet! Give me a minute. I’ll just open my door,” Andy said as she put her phone in between her ear and shoulder.
She just came back from her short errand at
