Just Dinner

Avery

Mom tilted her head. "What was that?"

"Nothing," I said quickly. "I'm going to change and make dinner. Any requests?"

"Something that doesn't involve quinoa or kale," she replied, shuffling back to the couch. "I've had enough health food in the hospital to last a lifetime."

I smiled despite myself. "I'll see what I can do."

In my room, I changed into comfortable leggings and an oversized NYU