That night, she was running happily towards him when she got home.
"Aahhhhh!" she was beaming with so much happiness and joy as she screamed with her bag and folders.
"What happened?" Anton came out from the kitchen while wiping his hands on his apron.
"Anton I made it." she ran directly to him like a cute little puppy waiting for his praises.
"I am so proud of you. I knew you can do it." Anton gave her head a gentle pat while a smiling at her. There was pride in his eyes while looking at her.
"I was so nervous I ended up eating the bento before my presentation." she sulked at him before placing her things on the coffee table and slouched on the sofa.
"So what did you eat for lunch?" Anton asked with a frown.
"I didn't eat anything. I was so used to your cooking that the food at the cafeteria tasted horrible to me. It's your fault."
"Why didn't you tell me? I could have sent you some if that's the case."
