"We can do better than just flowers, Stace," I said, taking them out of her hands and setting them down on the table.
Then I turned her towards the bedrooms and covered her eyes with my hands.
"You know I don't like surprises," she lied, trying to keep the excitement out of her voice.
"Just walk, Kendrick," I said, directing her through the apartment until we stood in front of Kenny's old room. "Ready?"
"Ready," she said, nodding eagerly.
"Keep them closed," I said, taking my hands away.
I stepped out in front of her and opened the door, then walked into the room and went to sit down in her chair behind her desk.
"Okay. Open," I said, awaiting her reaction.
"It's all my stuff," she said, stepping into the room, looking around fondly at things she hadn't seen in six months.
