I get home and bring my loves inside. I put the in the refrigerator gently, side by side. My refrigerator is filled with only milk, it's beautiful. I get multiple cups of milk, tasting each one. I'm in love. Then it's all ruined when he walked in. My dad.
When he walked into the room he stared at me in horror and shock. I had milk running all down my body, and he screamed. That night he told me I have an addiction, I told him he was wrong. I told him that I'm in love with milk and we're getting married. He finally agreed.
