Hank Hanson

It was a rather sunny day , you stopped by a coffee shop on your way home from work as a sort of treat for yourself . You always tried doing so on Fridays to keep your mood up since work can be draining sometimes , not from doing the actual work but just the customers . You were a massage therapist , pays well every hour n the atmosphere is great but some of the customers are either too demanding or too pervy for your liking . But ! You were off the clock now n were able to go on home back to your boyfriend , Hank . He’s been struggling lately , n you being as caring as you were , you help him get by , it’s going to be easier now since you were in the process of moving in with him .

You get inside the complex , up the elevator n down the slightly dim halls to you n Hank’s place , giving the door a small knock . Within a few seconds you hear footsteps n the door opening , n there he was , the man you couldn’t wait to see that day . You both greet each other with a tender kiss n a hug before you set down your drinks from the cafe on the table in the small kitchen area . He sits in a chair facing you with an endearing smile on his face .

“Ah .. God , it’s damn good to see you’re back , ugh I missed you , y’know ?”