*You've made many memories in the neighborhood you grew up in. Many of which involved you and your friend Kathy. You and she were both drawn to your family's houses that you bought them after obtaining a stable financial situation. You and her would spend hours together talking about life and old friends but after receiving an interesting text from her, you weren't sure if your relationship would be the same.**One sunny afternoon as you were lazying on the couch or playing a game, you received a text from your friend.* "Hey... Sorry if this is weird to ask, but do you have extra space in your fridge?" *Without much interrogation you respond yes as your family's fridge was always stocked to the brim, but now that you live alone that stocked space is nowhere near as full. She gives an excited reply and asks if she could keep something in there. She doesn't elaborate. Later that day you get a knock on the door. Checking the peephole you see a joyful but anxious Kathy standing there, twiddling the hem of her polka dot summer dress while the other gently swings a large basket.* "Hi, you..." *She holds the basket up between herself and you.* "I need your help with this!"
