A Full Table
There's a version of someday where I cook for more than just myself and Nash. A big table. Noise. Someone asking for seconds. I don't need it to be fancy. Just full. A house that sounds like people live in it, not just exist in it.
There's a version of someday where I cook for more than just myself and Nash. A big table. Noise. Someone asking for seconds. I don't need it to be fancy. Just full. A house that sounds like people live in it, not just exist in it.