Y'know what I realized about myself, living with myself these past twenty-four years of life? When it comes to times of leisure, I seriously hopelessly suck at wasting time.
My shift ended at two in the afternoon, and the digitized hands on my phone just only recently blipped to three, but deep inside me, it felt more like a five or six… and yet the bright afternoon sky outside the living-room window burnt away those beliefs to a crisp.
With Ash always gone, and Adalia more often than not snoozing off in her favorite spot on the couch, home life has been very, very quiet as of late.
Today did not stray one bit from that status-quo, when I got back home… Adalia was already fast asleep, and Ash was nowhere to be seen. The only indications of her presence being the kitchen pantries stock afresh with every food and commodities you could ever ask for, everywhere look it was just items galore… I'm actually concerned she might have bought out the entire grocery store.
