He stretched his arms and popped his back, tired of rearranging his furniture. Sunny had forgotten why he’d decided to do this and it couldn’t have been a very important reason if he just forgot like that

Sunny gave one last pop of his neck before stepping outside to check the mail as he wondered what had been delivered today. He opened up the mailbox, carefully running a feathered hand over the worn down butterflies painted on it. He grabbed the mail and started heading back inside until he could see a familiar face