Chaz

Tom thinks I don't know what he just did. But I do.

I just received a phone call, from my Mom saying my Aunt is going to the hospital.

And so now I'm sitting on my chair, with my laptop, drinking coffee. Because that's my safe place.

Tom goes outside. And comes back in.

And when he comes in, he is wearing his Chaz glasses. Trying to be not so obvious that he is trying to make me smile. Cause the Chaz glasses always make me smile.

I try hard not to smile. But, a little one shows.

The glasses are off, and so is my smile.

But I am thankful for his sweetness.