Chloe's POV
I sit on the porch swing in the back snuggles in my blanket and stare off into space my mind completely blank after the bombshell Carramel threw on me not even ten minutes before. Once the words left her mouth it's like I shut down, until my stomach got fussy again and I rushed to the bathroom. After I was settled enough, Carramel helped me downstairs and outside to get some fresh air while she grabs us some cups of tea in the kitchen.
I jump when the door opens, revealing a very domestic looking Carramel as she carefully balances two steaming cups of tea. She comes to hand me one, shaking out her hand before she turns back to close the back door behind her. Once it's closed, I still the softly swinging chair so that my small friend can climb onto it easily being careful with the hot beverage.
