“Nice.” I haven’t had frozen waffles in years. I practically lived off of them for a while there. Cheap and keep for ages.
My heart twists and aches as the box chills my fingers.
What if that’s the same reason it’s the only thing in Lily’s freezer?
Even though I can buy her a truckload of these things, I put them back. It feels wrong to eat them now.
I’m a big boy. I can wait until she comes home with a car load of groceries she’ll have no trouble buying now that she has my credit card.
Until then…
I turn and look around the house for something to do.
Umm…
Crap.
