Since Sabrina messaged me that she was going to be a few hours late, I took the extra time to make our night a bit special. She didn't say why she was taking so long. I just hoped that everything was alright with her and at the gym. I was in the middle of taking out the pre-made lasagne when Sabrina finally entered the house with a weird look on her face. She almost seemed puzzled over something when she made her way into the kitchen.
“Hey,” I greeted and pulled out our plates.
“Something smells divine,” Sabrina said poking her nose in the air and taking a good whiff.
I smiled at her craving for food. For someone who is as fit as her and eats as she does. I found it extremely comforting to know she was looking after herself rather than starving.
“How was practice?” I asked going ove
