No there may be no cure for heartbreak, but it will be nice to see Aunty T any way, she always makes me feel welcome I think to myself as I nod at Indie. We quickly clear up our things, leaving them in the dining room off her lounge, before locking the front door behind us and making our way back through pack to the opposite outer edges where Indie’s Auntie lived. The sun wasn’t quite as warm now, as it was lower in the sky as the day was heading toward evening.
Pack was busy as people were arriving home from work, kids were playing out making the most of the last of the sun before it went in for the day; as Indie and I strolled through the pack we laughed and joked like we always did, I really didn’t know what I would do without her.
“Think Aunty T is cooking for us so you want to let your Mom know? “ Indie looked to me