#Chapter60

After an eventful ride on the bus with Dillon sparking up many conversations with strangers we arrived at my home.

" so how about some pizza for dinner, I know your dad is a very good cook but I can make us some cheesy pizza"

Dillon stood at the entrance of my kitchen. " okay" he said placing his little hands on one of the chairs trying to get up.

I walked over and lifted him up onto the seat.

Dillon found joy in watching the cartoon on the tablet as I started preparing our pizza.

Ive made homemade pizza a few times so I wasn't worried about this...