Frank sat at his desk as we scribbled a few notes on a piece of paper. The day seemed to drag on quite long for his lover had been gone all day.
Getting up, he wondered when Gee would be home.
Frank made his way to the kitchen, still in his pjs, holding his now empty cup of what had been coffee.
As Frank pondered about what to make himself and his lover for dinner, he realized he had not yet brushed his teeth today.
Forgetting all about dinner, he exited the kitchen, making his way into the bathroom upstairs.
Frank opened the cabinet, reveling the toothbrush he had bought yesterday.
The toothpaste was not in the cabinet, which was odd, for Frank always had the toothpaste beside his brush.
Frank shrugged, as he placed his toothbrush back where it had been. He figured he would drive to the store later.
