"Omg Denis!" I said as he entered my apartment with a bouquet of roses.
"What? My best friend needs flowers every once in awhile to let her know that I care," he said while kissing my cheek.
"Awe you didn't have to," I smiled while taking the roses out of his hands.
"I know. But I wanted to," he said as he followed me into the kitchen. I grabbed a vase from underneath the sink and
cut the stem tips off.
"Would you grab that out of the oven please," I said as he took a pan out.
"Yum, I'm so glad you know how to cook," he laughed.
"Why is that?" I asked.
"Cause I'd starve to death. That's why I'm skin and bones."
"Damn. Well I guess it is a good thing."
"What would you like to drink?" He asked while taking cups out.
"Tea please. Earl grey," I answered. He got out the tea kettle and started to boil water.
"Thanks again for the flowers," I smiled.
"No problem love," he said. We served ourselves and sat at the dinner table and started to eat.
"This is the shit," Denis said while he scarfed the food down his through. I couldn't help but laugh which caused him to smile.
