She was staring at him while he's cooking their lunch. He's wearing an apron, holding a ladle dipped into the casserole dish and the other hand was holding a casserole holder. Nakaupo lamang siya sa mesa habang abala ang nobyo niyang naghahalo ng niluluto nito. All of her life, noon lamang siya naging masaya kasama ito at nakulayan nga ang buhay pag-ibig niya.
"Who taught you about that dish, love?" she asked.
"My mother. She always loves to cook whenever she's not busy at work," tugon nito sa kaniya.
"She's a good teacher. Sa amoy pa lang ng niluluto mo ay mukhang nakakatakam."
"Really?" Hininaan nito ang apoy saka humarap sa kaniya ang nobyo. "Maluluto na ito in just a few minutes." Inilapag nito ang hawak na sandok saka lumapit sa kaniya. "Are you hungry?" He kissed her forehead.
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