it was a beautiful summer day in july. the sun was casting beautiful rays through the kitchen as you were making lunch. your parents had put you in charge of making a meal at least once a week. suddenly, your phone on the kitchen counter buzzed with a message. it was from the boy next door, jake

"ay, it's me again."

"i was playing fetch with layla and i accidentally threw her ball over the fence. could i swing by and get it???"