Moving House
Another day has begun with its natural artistic endeavors. The assiduous sun was high up in the sky, golden and bright. Shining upon the sinners and the grateful, equally, with no exemption.
Where it sat unattached to nothing, the sky provided the vast sea of blue that stretched through the horizon. Its clouds were particularly light giving the world a bright day.
Beau awoke to the sound of chirping crickets and tweeting birds. It was quite early to be awake on a weekend. The truth was however, he was too excited to sleep the previous night. His boyfriend had asked him to move into the mansion with him.
The man was still having a hard time accepting that Max was his man. Ever since Max has graced his place with his mighty presence on his birthday, it felt like an empty shell. He felt like an empty shell.