The house was quiet as usual, filling the air with a depiction of desertedness and loneliness.
A quiet house wasn't something strange to any of them but it had grky even more cold and distant.
Mrs. Addiy lay admist this loneliny and several thoughts flooded her mind.
"Here," She heard a voice that successfully broke through her thoughts.
She looked up to see her daughter holding out a shopping bag.
"I got you something," Kayla said. This time, she stared hard at the ground.
Perplexed, Mrs. Addison took the bag out of her hand and muttered a ' Thank you.'
"Kayla, why?" She asked after learning of the bag's contents as a few clothes and snacks.
