As I stepped out of the car Mrs. M. handed my bundle of clothes through the window to me. "I hope we'll see you again, Jenna, but we understand if you feel you can't."
She smiled and I knew she meant it.
I meant it too when I said, "Are you kidding, me? You guys can't get rid of me that easily." Impulsively I leaned in the window and kissed her cheek.
"I'm available next Saturday if you find you need me," I winked and headed to the house and my bed.
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