#Chapter261
‘What’s this?’ I eye him up and then look down at it. A lightweight cardboard box that is no bigger than a muffin case.
/"Your Chocolates and flowers./" He adds with a wink and goes back to flicking switches on the wall which are connected to a thermostat panel. Not elaborating more than that. I assume he’s putting the heating on to kill the chill in the air.
The place doesn’t feel unused, but it’s a bit chilly considering the season we are in and warmth will just complete its perfection. I’m also sure he must have had a cleaner recently as there is not a speck of dirt and the whole place smells fresh with a washcloth hanging on the tap over the sink. It looks damp and is hung neatly to dry out. Everything is gleaming from a very recent scrub, most likely in the last few hours. It’s cute that he got this place worthy of a visit. As always, his attention to detail is something we have in common.
