Be Alright

Billie Bob Taylor 

We did not say anything to each other as we packed my bags in the closet. He would simply ask me if I wanted something which I would respond to by saying yes or no. Something in him had finally clicked and I could tell by how calm he was. 

"You don't need to pack that," I told him as he got my hat boxes. "I just need two."

He nodded. We finished thirty minutes later and my five bags were transported downstairs. Pedro had already prepped the guesthouse for me and Benedito had allowed me to take Bugatti with me because Booger would be too lonely. 

We had agreed when he came to see me he would bring the Dobermans and they would have their little playdate together. I was too scared to get into a car but at least the guesthouse was a walking distance away so I would need one. My bags were transported for me by the maids and they left to go pack for me.