KENNEDY
The next day, I gathered all of my things and loaded them into Dylan's car. I texted her about what happened to Granny and my plan of moving my workshop to another space. I intentionally omitted the part about where I was going to move. She was kind enough to help me and lend me her car.
"Is that everything?" Dylan asked after we put the last box inside her trunk.
"Yes, it is," I answered.
"I'm sorry for the trouble, dear," granny told Dylan.
"It's no trouble at all, granny. I'm glad I can help," she answered.
"You are such a doll. I'm delighted that you are my granddaugther's best friend," Granny said.
"You are making me blush, granny," Dylan teased.
We all had a good laugh. After that, Granny went back inside to prepare some lemonade for us before we left.
"So..." Dylan
