Family

Coincidence Of Coincidences ☑️

She woke up, when her alarm went off. She stopped it and yawned, because she didn't sleep much. She was more tired than yesterday.

She realized, she got her alarm little sooner, so she can return wallet back to Mitch. She did her typical morning routine - clean herself - and went to kitchen to get her purse and his wallet.

When she saw the address, she chuckled. They were neighbors. He lives in house right next to hers. She got her shoes on and left her apartment, locking her door.

"Meow," Wyatt yawned to Mitch's ear. He opened his eyes, not remembering, that he fell asleep again. Smile made its way up, when he felt Kirstie sleeping on his chest, still drooling all over his sweated shirt.

"It's time to eat, Kirstie," he whispered to her ear. "Lady from the market is waiting for us," her eyes shot open for a moment.

"Five mowe?" she yawned and rubbed her eyes with her small hands. "Pwease."

"Tired?" she nodded. "Okay, but only five," she closed her eyes again. It didn't take even ten seconds and she was snoring again. He closed his eyes too, but knocking on front door, made him open them again. He sat up and tried to lay Kirstie down, but she was gripping onto his chest too hard, so he decided to carry her.

He walked to door and there came the knocking again. He opened it and there she was - the cashier. "Hey, I was looking for you. I found your wallet on the floor, but it wasn't easy to catch you, since there came your ex. When I got here, there was already dark, so I went home. I live over there."

"Thank you, I didn't even noticed, I lost it. Come in," he stood aside, letting her in.

"Thank you, but I have to go to work," his eyes widened.

"I can't let you go to work. You are nice enough to bring my wallet back to me, even when there was storm outside. It had to be very cold. What if you got sick or something? Come in, this little drooling monster will be happy to see you here," he motioned to his little baby Kirstie.

"I have to go. I am supposed to be there every day."

"Call sick for today," Mitch pulled her in. "If you're supposed to be sick because of my clumsiness, then I have to make you stay," she sighed.

"Looks like I won't change your mind, huh?"

"Of course not. This may sound weird, but I want to take care of you. I want to make sure, you won't get sick," he made his way to kitchen. I sat little Kirstie on chair, rubbing her back. "Five minutes up," she yawned. "The girl is here too," she was up in that second.

"Hey, good morning," Kirstie came to them.

"Yaaaay!" Mitch's little angel shouted happily, as they hugged.

"If you excuse me, ladies. I'm going to change my shirt and I'll bring you both something for change," he left the kitchen.

"How did you sleep, little girl?" girl sat next to Kirstie.

"Good, but I'm still vittve sveepy," Kitty leaned against the table.

"When did you go to sleep?" Kirstie asked, but her phone started ringing. "I'll be here soon," she smiled and left to another room.

Mitch opened mostly his wardrobe, getting hit by little box from the highest shelf.

He sighed, picked it up and threw it back up, where it was, hoping to never see it again. It was ring, that he was planning to propose to his ex girlfriend with. For two years he's been trying to sell it, but no one wanted it. So he thinks, he's stuck with something, he will never need. He changed his shirt and went back to girls with their clothes.