>>55796741“Auntie Phos,” she squealed with joy.
Phos looked down at Bibi with a knowing smirk as she held a DVD case in her hand. Internally, she bristled at the idea of being anybody’s aunt at the age of twenty-four. “Hey, kiddo,” Phos said, “got time for a movie?”
Bibi nodded with enthusiasm. “What are we watching?”
“My favorite,” Phos said as she stepped into the dorm room. “My grandpa let me watch it when I was, like, nine years old,” she chuckled to herself, “changed my life forever.”
