Layla
“Look Theodore, you can get the fruits for the farm, and I will get the food supply for here. Don’t forget she wants a variety of fruit to try new flavors besides strawberry and grape.”
“I’m not a little kid you know… I know how to shop. Heck, I am probably older than you.” Theodore was irritated now. My mind paused for a second. How old was Theodore and Jamira? We have been together for years now, and I know nothing about either of them.
“What’s wrong with Layla anyways? She’s never been sick before.” Jamira paused before answering his question. She had to make sure he did not know I was crying all night. If he did, he probably won't leave.