𝑇𝑜𝑟𝑜
9 pm, I glanced at the time on my phone on the counter but she wasn't yet home. The incident that took place in the morning was still raw in my memory. It wasn't her who crossed the line, I was. Why couldn't I think of the crucial thing- that she got a boyfriend? However, the question that left me puzzled is that if she got one, why not go live with him? Ladies are fond of living with their boyfriends, why not her?
I waved the curiosity off. I made up my mind to give her a piece of my mind when she returns. The idea of her friends barging into my house is the term I don't want anymore. It's high time I set more boundaries for her. Whatever familiar feeling I feel towards her needs to stop. I channel my attention on the food I was making and for some reason I'm missing homemade food.