Literature
Private desires
“Hey, I'm home!” I said loudly as I locked the front door behind me. I didn't receive a reply, which was odd. Usually Monica was home by now. As I moved into the kitchen, I noticed a bag laying on the countertop with a note nearby. I picked up the note first, recognizing her flowing handwriting instantly.
‘I got you a gift! Try it on before I get home. You'll love it, trust me.
XOXO, You know who’
I put the note down and looked at the bag. The front had a pretty generic outline of a dog and a cat, with the name ‘Tom & Frank's Pets and Supplies’ emboldened across the top. I had a little bit of a