My Kitty
Niki typed a few last quick words onto her computer keyboard before she leaned herself back on her round backed chair. Staring at the ceiling as she yawned, her hands outstreched above her head as she arched herself a bit. Interlocking her fingers as she brought them back over her head and into her lap as she watched the ceiling for a moment contemplating the day to come. In just twenty four hours Mike was due to arrive at the airport, and she was nervous. Standing up and tipping her...