The thing with receiving complements these days is not only that I can take them and feel great but also that I can understand how destroyed I was in the past.
How defensively broken I was.
Alexander, who we are now comfortably on second name bases; i. e. Jay, complements me while I'm in and out of the kitchen preparing breakfast. He follows me with his eyes in a non-intrusive way. He finds the opportunity as I look up from the manaeish and shoots;
'You make really good breakfast!'
'Thank you!' We smile.
Turns out, he thought i MAKE the manaeish.
Nonetheless, seems like Jay will be guest of the week for yet another one!
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