Christina opened the refrigerator looking for some signature ingredients. This morning she wanted to make beefsteak for Grandma and Jonathan even though she knew that the meat left in the fridge was Brandy's. Jonathan snorted and smiled. He watched her for a long time as she prepared. He felt a warm familiarity as if a hardworking young wife was making breakfast for her husband in front of him.
He found it very interesting. Christina looked up at him, startled and mysterious. She called after him, reminding him to invite his grandmother to breakfast. He turned away, but the happy aftertaste lingered on his lips.
He reached the bedroom before knocking on the door of the room. His grandmother came out of the room and was lured by the scent to go into the kitchen. She smiled brightly, and h
