Dinner With Alex

We sat down at a glass table and some wire chairs with bright cushions on them. It was rather comfortable. “That’s his kitchen isn’t it?” I asked. Alex nodded with a frown, “Yeah. But you liked it didn’t you?” I nodded, “Who wouldn’t?” He smiled but he didn’t say anything more. We ate in silence until I chuckled. Alex cocked an eyebrow at me, … Continue reading Dinner With Alex