Roxanne

I was about to go downstairs for breakfast when someone started knocking on my door. I thought it was Tanya, so I didn’t bother to ask who was there as I went ahead to open the door, and to my surprise, it was Damon.

He was carrying a tray that had two plates, pancakes, and a jug of juice on it. What was he doing here with this?

“Hi, you’re here,” I said with an amused look on my face as he entered the room with the tray.

“Yes, I was bored and hungry. So I decided to make ...