*Delilah*

*Five Years Later*

“Cody, stop chasing your sister!” I yelled from the kitchen as I heard Flora squeal and Cody laugh.

They sounded like a herd of buffalos running through the house.

I stirred the noodles as they boiled on the stove. It had been a long week at work, and I wasn’t in the mood for anything fancy. They were having spaghetti whether they liked it or not. Thankfully, they all really liked spaghetti.

Kyle sat on the ...