he’s done now with tending his wounds, and because it’s about food time anyway, I pull out the small pack of ground beef he bought and start prepping the vegetables for spaghetti with meat and vegetable sauce. It’s a cheap way to get all the food pyramid into my belly if I count tomato and eggplant as vegetables (I do). I guess since I spent the last couple of hours gawking at him, it’s his turn, and he definitely takes it, watching me like a hawk as I dice up the onion, eggplant, and chop up the mushrooms. The meat browns while the water boils, and I dump the whole wheat pasta I bought into
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