Nick rolled up his shirt sleeves again while looking around. He'd been trying to hire a moving truck all week, but Valeria hadn't let him, arguing that his truck was more than enough.

And seeing that there were only enough boxes for two trips in the truck, Nick realized that the girls really didn't have much stuff.

“That’s it, we’ll get another box in and on the next trip I'll take the rest,” he said to Valeria, and the girl shrugged.

“On the next trip we can all go,” she murmured, hanging on