Paul
Walking through the front door all was quiet, it looks as though everyone is out. New York was just what I needed but I am happy to be back. Also, I was glad that I would get a few minutes to myself before I ran into her. Grabbing my suitcase I headed downstairs to my room and unpacked. When I was finished with that I hopped in the shower.
While in there my thoughts drifted back to the conversation I had at dinner last night with Troy. He wondered why I was still living with Dom when I had decided to make Seattle my permanent home. I lied to Troy and told him I hadn’t found anything that I liked and I still couldn’t decide if I wanted to live out here or in Seattle. But the truth of the matter was, I didn’t want to be alone.
The idea of coming home every day to an empty house ter
