Mr. P and I have a ritual every time we have to be apart for a night. I always ask him if he’ll miss me when I’m gone, and he always replies with no. But on my return, he always admits he did miss me. While he’s never admitted as to why, I’m pretty sure it’s food related…When I’m gone, he binges on coke, fast food, etc. While I know he’s had fun with those meals, he also always asks me to cook him a meal soon after and gets really excited even if it’s a simple dish.
