𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 , 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞’𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬 . and then there’s guilt , for tammy shouldn’t really be so happy her kids were already sleeping , but then again , wasn’t she way too tired to think about it ? she’s closing the door when the sound of a few plates hitting the ground startles her : and so it’s easy to know , the kids could be asleep , but ellen wasn't .
❝ hey , ellen , everything alright there ? ❞ carefully , the woman questions , placing her purse on the couch while making her way towards the kitchen . the scene she came into was funny , to say the very least . ellen wasn’t the most skilled maid , some could say , but tammy still couldn’t think of a better person to take care of things while she was gone . above all , she trusted the woman , and that was the greatest point of it all . ❝ why don’t you ... why don’t you sit a little , hmm ? i could really use a little tea right now , so ... maybe i can prepare you some , too ? ❞ and that would also get the lady away from her plates , which was a decisive point of her night’s end . ❝ please don’t leave me alone ?! i’ll end up having wine instead , y’know . ❞
🎀 / @maidloyal.