I wake up in the morning to the smell of bacon in the air. I am starting to get spoiled a bit and I know I will miss it when that smell is no longer there.
I get dressed and meet Killian in the kitchen and see that he only has one place set.
"Why only one plate?" I ask.
"I already ate. I have an early meeting today so I need to head out," he explains.
"Oh, okay," I respond, "you know I don't need my food served warm, I can use the microwave. I don't want you to be late for anything because of me."
"I like starting my day knowing you have a proper meal. If not I would spend all day worrying," he explains, "This is better than being a bit late. But don't worry, I'm not late, I'll be right on time."
I just smile at him and wave as he heads to the door and I dig into my breakfast.
I do
