255. Making dinner

Matt

I was chopping carrots.

That’s it. Just carrots.

Normal. Very domestic. Very fine.

Rain leaned against the doorway, watching me like I was a science experiment.

“You’re going after those carrots.”

“Just making dinner.”

“You’re making confetti.”

I glanced down. Okay, yeah. They were more shredde...

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