Adventures in Housesitting
It was strange, yet familiar in a way. I was in alien territory, yet I still felt at ease somehow. I knew why I felt the way I did. It was because I was with him. It was only with him that I experienced the whole gamut of human emotions at once, much like playing every note in an octave on a piano at the same time. I was myself in this seemingly chaotic din of sensation, and yet, I was not myself. I cautiously entered the room. The bedroom was spacious and immaculately clean. The midafternoon...