*November*

Thanksgiving. The first holiday I had to spend without on family. It was going to be weird spending it alone, but I was sure I wasn't the only person that spent it alone.

There was a sudden knock on my door around five o'clock, so I got up and answered it. Tony was standing there, a suitcase placed beside him. "Are you finally moving?" I asked, eyeing the suitcase.

"What?" he asked, then looked down at his suitcase. "Oh, no, I'm going to dinner at my parents' house, then I'm spending the night. I just wanted to return your... sugar." He handed me a container of sugar I lent...