Clint Brumley has not received any gifts yet
Chloe and I were walking across the parking lot on our way to the truck to finally go home. Chloe was carrying most of my things in her bags, when all at once she dropped every one of them. I turned back to help her and ask her if she was ok.
"Chloe, are you ok?, Do you need me to carry those things?"
When she looked at me, it was as if she didn't know who I was, she started to say something but I couldn't understand her. Something about our party or something about a trip, I really…