Otherwise, even if it was purchased and kept at home, it would just remain unopened until it expired.
Cindy opened the refrigerator to take a look.
The refrigerator had fruits, beer, and drinking water, but no vegetables.
Cindy wasn't surprised at all.
"You said the furniture will take a while to be delivered, so when it arrives, we can move all the kitchen utensils I usually use from the old house," Cindy thought out loud.
"Alright." Adrian took Cindy's hand, "Shall we check out the other rooms one by one?"
Just now, Cindy said 'the old house', not 'my house'.
It wasn't clear whether Cindy had already adapted to their new relationship, or if she was being deliberately careful with her words.
She didn't separate herself from him, her words already considering them as a single entity.
Walking out of the kitchen with Cindy, they entered into the living room to see their little guy quietly sitting on the sofa.
Adrian's sofa was also extraordinarily large.
