After a quick walk around the shopping district, we decided to head home. I made a mental note of the places I wanted to visit tomorrow. From the sounds of things, WIll is anticipating this shopping trip to last two full days. He says that I will need everything. He isn’t wrong since I only have travel size toiletries, no makeup, and two pairs of old underwear. I was more worried about packing the sentimental items than I was of packing things I needed. We finally made it home and we went to the common area on the top floor of the pack house. “What are we going to do for dinner?” I asked Will as we cuddled on the couch. We put on an Adam Sandler movie. I love him.
“Hmm, I’m not sure. What do you want?” He looks down at me and I start to think.
“Do you think we could cook tonight? I’ve b
