When Lysandra came out of Boston’s Logan International Airport, it was almost sunset. She looked around for any sign of her aunt Tricia and uncle Kareem, and when she looked towards her far left, she saw two people, a couple holding out a huge banner that says ‘Welcome Lys!’ and has drawings of howling wolves.
Lysandra smiled seeing her mother’s best friend, Tricia, and her husband, Kareem. She rushed towards them and hugged them both.
“How was your flight?” Tricia asked.
“It was okay,” Lysandra answered.
“Well, welcome to Massachusetts.” Kareem chirped.
“Thanks!”
“Why don’t we go now? I’m sure you are tired and wanted to see your apartment”
Kareem said and Lysandra nodded.
Then Kareem took Lysandra’s luggage and wheeled it towards where their car is. While Kareem put the luggage
