Dove
Zahi was quick to prepare our grill when I arrived home with a good amount of meat and greens for our dinner. My happiness spread onto him incredibly fast when I told him the great news. It called for instant celebration and for us that was always cooking.
I wasn't the greatest cook known to mankind but I was great at making side plates and cocktails; nonalcoholic of course.
Whilst Zahi was grilling our corn as we sat by the back porch did I tell him the other great news. "Bucky wants to take me out to celebrate tomorrow."
He turned his head slightly and gave me a questioning but amusing glare. "You two spend an awful amount of time together, don't you think so?"
"I don't think so. We just hang out," I smiled.
"You went to the beach together and a few days ago you also went to have lunch together. I've seen this man's truck at my house ten times now and I haven't met him yet or even seen his face," he focused back on grilling.
