A Tragic Love Part2
Jake rolls onto his back, pitching a tent through the blanket. Daniel craves it but stops himself and creeps out of the bed. Gently he feels a hand grab his arm. “Where are you going?” Daniel picked up his shirt and put it on. “I’m going to go make us some breakfast, go back to sleep.” Jake nods wearily and rolls back over. Daniel slips his pants on and goes to the kitchen, he looks for something he can make, not being a very good cook, and finally settles on eggs. He cracks the first egg...