Yesterday panned out better than I thought it was. Maj was a really great help not that Major was bad or anything. After his nap, he woke up and silently played with the toys he brought and was really good and making silent suggestions.
Like always, new day, new challenge. Today, Operation Packing Day has finally come in motion. The dates for everything has been so intricate that everything planned for the next few days has been carefully thought out. 
My lease is up on Friday, but I hired professional cleaners to clean the house on Thursday. I'm a firm believer on leave things the way you found it. Even though I found the apartment in worse shape, I got it cleaned before I moved in, so is only right that I do it when I move out. My graduation is Wednesday. That means I've got to have everything packed up and ready to go by Tuesday, because I'm going to be too busy Wednesday. Which is why I ordered a uhaul for Tuesday- Saturday. Major and I going to stay at a hotel from Thursday to Saturday. Saturday is when my lease for my new home starts.  
Even though it seems like a lot, it is, but it makes sense. Well I hope it does. This means decluttering starts today. I started in the living room because who even needs to sit on the couch.
"Go, get it get it go..," I heard from outside my apartment.
The boys have been really good about fulfilling the promises they make to Major. I asked them not to agree to anything they can't be certain on when it comes to Major. Since I was moving soon, I did give up my address. Every since, they come to my house religiously to play basketball with him. But as long as they're safe and entertained, I'm good with it. Scar and Yannis ask to take him out to indoor playgrounds and stuff. Even though the answers no, I still appreciate them doing stuff with him.
I began taking stuff off the walls, dusting them off and cleaning them before placing them in boxes.
"Slow down Major," I heard Scar yell.
Him and Major have this bond that is indescribable to say the least. The both have this mutual attachment to each other. I can honestly tell Major looks up to him and Scar really sees Major as his own. Of course I want Major to have a prominent male figure in his life, I'm just not too sure on how to feel about Scar slowly becoming that.
"Major!" I heard Spade yell.
"Yannis!"
Typically, they're loud and rowdy, but this yelling was specific. Too much so. I tried not to panic because the boys probably had it handled. That soon went down the drain because everybody got quiet.
"You go tell her." I heard Yannis whisper yell.
"Nah, bro," I heard Deuce say.
"You gotta do it." Spade added with a friendly slap
to the back, I'm assuming.
The tricky thing about it is I never moved my feet. I heard this entire conversation without even trying. The walls are super thin so I've had to explain the unexplainable to my toddler multiple times.
"Uh Manii," Yannis dragged sticking his head in my front door.
His tone told me everything I needed to know. I put all the stuff back in the box and rushed out and soon as I stepped outside, I couldn't unhear Major's cries.
"What the - what did you do?!" I asked running over to examine Major.
Major has never been one to cry. Say for instance, if he tripped, he dusts himself off and keeps going.
"He was coming to block me but I juked him and he,"-
I frantically checked his upper half since Major was jumped over but I didn't find anything.