"Alright, Stacey if that is what you want then it is done."
"Okay then."
Almost immediately I heard banging on the door. "I would go get that, it must be dinner."
I opened the door and dinner rolled in. "I hope you like Mexican food and I don't know what else is in here but I also ordered some pie just in case you happen to not like anything here."
"W-what in… I don't have the words, Allen."
"How about you don't talk just eat."
"I-I couldn't dare take another morsel. I am afraid I would pop." She said twenty minutes later as she leaned in the couch she was seated on.
I chuckled, I had enjoyed watching her eat and it was funny how much I had missed this. "Well, you can always save the rest for later."
"I intend to, I am just going to need a couple more minutes before I can even think about moving."
"Yeah of course. Take your time."
