13

“Let’s go to the den, we can play games there, or would you like to see a movie?” Oliver questions as he leads me out of the kitchen.

A movie? A year ago, that would have been a far-fetched concept, we were mostly worried about how we were going to stay hidden and feed ourselves.

I smile at him “A movie sound really nice, thanks Oli”

Holding my hand, he leads me up the stairs, opening the first door to revile an empty living room. They are large comfy couches and love seats with fluffy pillows, a huge television dominates one wall.

“Get comfy” he tosses something small and black at me, I only have a second to catch it against my chest. Before he goes to the popcorn machine and starts it up.

Bringing my hand down I see it’s the television remote.

I sit on the middle couch, turn on the TV and start going through the available movies.

“What should we watch?” I ask out loud, my eyes on the screen. I’m not much of a movie person so most of the movies here are new to me.

He shrugs “w