Ryan raised an eyebrow and let me in. He closed the door behind me, took a couple of bowls and carried them into the kitchen. He sat down and watched me cook. He pointed to pots and the things I needed. Ryan was grinning so big that I figured that he would be laughing outright soon. I put the meatloaf in the oven and let the potatoes boil in one of his professional pots. I put the dessert in the refrigerator. It was a German specialty, I was sure he didn't know about. I was hoping to teach him something. I got my diary out of my bag and gave it to him. I stood there waiting as he read through it. “You didn't have lunch?” He was worried again. The truth was I was eating more now than before I met him. “The omelette was really filling. It was more of a brunch.” “You just had one donut on Sunday?” “Yes, just one after church.” I sat down across from him. “You went to church?” He looked amused. I felt offended. I guessed letting a complete stranger bare my bottom and beat on it was a wholly unchristian thing to do.
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