Chapter 28 Eaten In The Kichen

• It's a typical day, I come home late, it's almost dark, the end of the year is always stressful with inventories, balance sheets, etc. I have a headache, a bit of a migraine. All I want is a drink, a hot meal, a bath and bed; It’s true, it’s a lot of desires. I start with the glass.
• Suddenly, I hear a vehicle parking, it’s Miller, my fiancé, I didn’t know he was coming this evening. Especially since he always warns me and at this time of year he has just as much stress and even more responsibilities at work but he copes with it better than me. He always knows how to put things into perspective. Ah my darling! So I run to open the door for him, it seems like we have set a specific time to return.
• When he comes home, he sits in the living room, he turns on the TV and switches to a music channel, as if by chance it's soft music that's playing, one of the kind that usually makes me want to dance, have sex and do enjoy a man to the rhythm of the bass. It’s true, there are still a lot of desires, but that’s how I am.