You are just getting home. We have a small two bedroom apartment; it’s a good temporary home while we save up for a place of our own. As you open the front door, the smell of food gently breezes past you. Steak, mashed potatoes, and nice thick gravy are just being plated. You set your things down by the door, and walk over to the kitchen/dining room. You then wrap your arms around my waist and lay your head against my sho...