concept: i’ve just come home from a long day, and you greet me at the door with a kiss on the cheek and a hug and a “let me help you with that.” we exchange stories about our day while absentmindly scrolling through our phones and order in for dinner. you show me that movie you’d been wanting to watch and we eat our food in front of the tv, wiping our greasy fingers with napkins. i lean against you, and you thread your fingers through my hair.
















