Viola

That morning, he was behaving in an unusual manner. While it was true that I desired to sleep in for a longer period of time, he insisted and annoyed me until I hopped off the bed and did what he asked.

Yes, I was still in my clothes and didn't even have time to take a lukewarm shower before I had to leave. He told me that if I did that, we would be late for our appointment.

I stood there, my face set in concrete, staring at the slew of bags in Mathew's hands. "hey! Mathew! What are we going to do with all of this leftover food?"...