Vincent
I let her rest for a while, but knew she needed to shower. I got up and looked into the living room to make sure that Pops was still asleep. I gently scooped her up and carried her to the bathroom, setting her on the counter while I turned on the shower. Once it was warm enough I helped her down and into the shower.
“I’ll be in the room if you need me,” giving her one last kiss.
I changed the sheets quickly and grabbed her dirty clothes along with the sheets and tossed them into the washer. I took off my shirt and threw it in with the rest and went back to the room.
Looking into the closet I got out some old clothes that she had here from middle school, but they seemed a little too small. I changed into my basketball shorts and grabbed one of my shirts for her to use.
I heard
