In Some Possible Future
Author's Note: This little piece was mostly done as an assignment by my councilor, so it's not really in my usual style. I hope you enjoy it anyway.
Sam knocked on the doorframe to get his fiance’s attention. “Can you take a break from grading papers to come have dinner?”
“Of course. Just let me finish this one and I’ll be right out.”
A few minutes later, Kylie made her way to the joint kitchen and dining room to find Sam filling a bowl with spaghetti. When he was finished, Kylie filled herself a bowl and the two sat at the table to eat.
“It’s your turn to start,” he reminded her when she sat down. “How was your week?”
Sam and Kylie had been together for nearly a year, and they’d made it a tradition to check in and decompress over dinner every friday night. Without fail, one of them would cook and the two would sit down and talk about their week.