RIN
I am supposed to be catching up on some TV, or at least something to entertain me. Seated in the living room for once, I am cozied up on the big couch, as I play around with my laptop, but I can't keep my eyes locked on the screen in front of me.
No, it's not because Rex is being loud as he plays against Zein in a video game match. No, it's not because Andre is looking at them so wilfully, like his dog just died and he can't even lift his hand because he is in mourning.
No, it's not because of all of that.
It's the two people in the kitchen. It's an open kitchen, the whole ground floor covering the foyer, the living room, dining, and kitchen. It's a big house, lots of open spaces, and one where someone can see two people, being all touchy and sneaky, thinking they aren't being seen.
