Candy Floss With A Sprinkle Of Cinnamon.

As I wait for the kettle to boil to make myself a cup of coffee, I look around my living room and make a mental note to find a local handyman to come through and fix the body-sized holes that currently decorate my living room walls.

After Tobias had left last night, I sat in my living room stricken by shock for what seemed like a lifetime. I clung to the blanket wrapped around me like it was a lifeline while I tried to process everything that happened.

My outlook on life has changed.

I use to live by the quote: Live like someone is watching you dance as tomorrow is never promised.

Now I think I’ll live by the quote: Some people will only like you if you fit into their box. Don’t be afraid to disappoint and say no to those that are too big for your box.

As the kettle boils, I remember seeing Tobias throw something down on the coffee table, but as he left, he did not retrieve it.

I push off the countertop with my hip and make my way to the coffee table. As I recalled, he did indee