No one talked afterwards.
He carried my bags in the house I had not seen in a long time. I sighed, I was home. He unlocked the door with me passing carrying some of the bags. We walked into his room, the house just as I had left it reminding me that I had to do some decoration and would soon be working on the nursery. I could not help but be excited. I would have to talk to John about theme colours and more.
The lights in the room were turned on, him walking to place my bags in the closet before going back for more. I followed him, there was too much stuff there so we went back a couple of times and I was dead beat. My feet were swollen and dusty, my neck still aching just a little bit along with my back.
As much as I wanted to unpack, it would have to wait and since we were
