Chapter 4: GarethIt was the moment I read my little T’s messages for the fifth time and couldn’t help but feel so proud that I realized how far gone I already was. Calling T my little already in my head! What was I thinking? I didn’t even know if T was a little boy or a little girl. But how far they had come in those past few days…especially considering that prior to their flatmate’s intervention, T had led a pretty secluded, shy life. And now here they were ordering a binkie online! It was a big step.
Jason nudged me then, and I lapsed back into the present.
“I hope your silence doesn’t mean that you don’t like the food I cooked,” he prompted slyly, knowing full well that I adored his cooking skills. I was as good a cook as any, I suppose, but Jason surpassed all my skills by far. He wa
