teddy yawned as he walked around the house, sweatshirt hood up to help him stay warm. he was hoping to be more productive today than he had the last few days. he had to feign illness, sick from something he ate, in order to cover up the intense fatigue he had felt. but now he felt better, and he had to eat something. he walked into the kitchen and over to the fridge. he heard someone else come in but didn’t turn around. “ hey, did i miss anything while i was bedridden? ” he asks, trying to make conversation through a joke. best to get back to living as soon as he could, he figured. he planned on going to the pool later.












