Dalton arrived home and started to make dinner.

Autumn arrived shortly after Dalton had gotten everything going.

“Come in!” he shouted when he heard her knock.

Autumn came in and sat at the counter.

“Hey Dalton, how was your shift?”

“Oh, same ol’, same ol’.” A smile crossed Dalton’s face as he replied and continued cooking.

“Can I help with anything?” Autumn offered.

“No, that’s alright. I pretty much got it covered. Thanks ...