I Moved Fast

Benedito Goncalo Cruz Pereira 

It had been four days of me being at home. Today was the first day I could actually walk around and after lots of begging and pleading, Bobby allowed me out of bed. He probably fed me five times a day and I could already feel the weight gain, since he fed me whatever he thought I would like. 

Even though to me it seemed like a disadvantage that he was not sleeping in the same bed as me, he seemed to having the time of his life as he snored from the couch loudly. Two days ago in the middle of the night a loud thud woke me up and when I looked he had fallen off the couch. The man was so immortal to pain he simply grabbed his pillow and blanket before he continued sleeping on the floor. 

At least Billie, the teddy kept me company and unlike my boyfriend he did not snore like a tractor or fart, which was always a benefit.