Jack sets the plate of bacon eggs and toast in front of me. My stomach growls from the delicious smell.
“After we eat I’m gonna go chop some firewood” He is already halfway done with his food and I’ve only eaten one piece of bacon
“Ok, I have work to do here anyway” I nod my head towards my laptop on the table
I know he want’s to know what I’m writing about so badly but for some reason I’m still worried he will be upset that it’s about him so I’m holding off on telling him.
He finishes off the rest of his food quickly then disappears into his room to put warmer clothes on. I can hear the sound of water dripping off the roof indicating that she snow is melting. I can’t help the sadness that washes over me at the thought. Jack and I have created a nice little bubble here and I dread wh
