Annabelle’s POV
I spoke to Martha about the packing and shifting. It seemed she already knew and fixed the packers and movers to arrive and help tomorrow morning. So I went up to my room and called my best friend, Kayla. After thinking hard, I realized she was the only person who could handle my dance school efficiently.
Kayla and I had been childhood buddies, going to the same school, college, and dance school. She also had trained in a professional dance program along with me, graduating from the same dance school together. She was teaching dance at a commercial institute far away from her place and wanted to leave after her marriage. The work was strenuous, and she had no specific work hours. Her husband wasn't pleased, and she wanted something lighter nearby.
I called her and update
