Ruzzel’s POV
When I woke up the next day, I immediately looked for Aliyah… but she was no longer around me. Only the bowl with a lid was left in her loving memory. HAHAHA.
I removed the lid of the bowl. It was a porridge. So she cooked it all along? Does she know how to cook? Yes, porridge is a porridge but yes, she can cook. Aliyah is caring indeed. I thought she would not take care of me but she just did.
I was about to eat the porridge when suddenly someone texted me.
"Hey! Eat that porridge! Get well! You're so ugly! Bye! ”
Oh, is that message the missing ingredient in the porridge? It seems like a while ago I said she was caring, but now… I'm taking it back, she doesn't even have the stain of sweetness. Huhuhu.
I was thinking about typing a response to her mess
