It's late when I wake up and realize Terrence isn't with me. We fell asleep on the couch earlier and I don't remember her getting up.
After I made her some lunch I helped her fix some things around her apartment and clear away boxes. I made about a dozen trips to the trash, but every time I took a load down she would give me a kiss, so I kept finding reasons to go.
We ended up working until dinner and I asked her to come over to my place and let me cook for her. She only had a tiny TV and seemed excited to watch mine. And as much fun as I had on her couch earlier, mine is built for someone my size.
I made more bread and pasta with a cream sauce. I kept filling up her plate until she lay back in her chair and rubbed her belly. Then I made her dessert and made her eat again, and by the ti
