Don't Love Me
The tank has a lining that allows me to go braless, which is heaven.
I arrive in the kitchen to see Ana already there making breakfast. She must have heard me showering.
"Good morning Ana. Are you okay if I turn on some music?" I say brightly.
"Of course, it's too quiet. You're looking happy this morning," she says.
"I have a whole day ahead of me with nothing to do and the weather looks beautiful, so the options are endless," I explain. I connect my phone to the sound system and moments later Teenagers by My Chemical Romance is blasting from the speakers. I can't help laugh when Ana jumps in shock. She looks up at me and shakes her head with a smile, then returns to her work.