Marcella's POV
I am now on my way home. I am starving, so I need to hurry and go back to my apartment, and I will make a delicious dinner. Maybe I will cook crab and corn soup, which would be delicious, and right for this cold weather.
When I arrive at my apartment, I opened my refrigerator and grab all the ingredients that I needed.
I was preparing the ingredients when someone back hugged me. I tilt my head, and it's Kesner.
"Can I help you make dinner?"
"Sure"
"What can I do to help?"
"Oh, you can slice the crab sticks, and open the can of corn and drain the water. And I will do the rest,"
"Ok"
Kesner does what I told him to do. I am now boiling the water. When the water is boiling, I put some of the ingredients and seasonings in the boiling water.
"Are you done with that, Kesner?"
"Yup"
"Can you put that in here now?"
"Ok"
Kesner put the corn and crab sticks that he sliced in the pot. After he put it, he once again back hugged me.
"Wow, it smells good already. I bet it's delicious,"
"Yup. It will be cooked any minute now,"
After some minutes, the crab and corn soup is cooked.
"The crab and corn soup is cooked,"
When I was about to say something, I didn't feel Kesner hugging me anymore, so I turn around, and he is not here anymore. I was about to say thank you to him for helping me cook dinner, but he disappeared.
I felt sad, but I'm still happy because I cooked dinner with him, and it's also on my bucket list.
"Wow, that looks delicious, Marcella," the spirit orb said.
"Yup"
"Are you happy that you cooked dinner with your first love?"
"Yup, thank you spirit orb,"
"No problem. Only doing my job. I'm leaving now,"
"Ok"
The spirit orb disappeared.
I put the crab and corn soup in a bowl, and I ate dinner.
Kesner's POV
I woke up because I dreamed about back hugging a girl, and when I was hugging her in my dream, it felt right and real. I'm comfortable when hugging her. And the next thing I remembered, she disappeared, and that's why I woke up from my sleep.
I remembered saying Marcella in my dream again, but I can't see her face because it's blurry. Am I dreaming about her again? My first love? I want my dream to be real.
I check the time, and it is still night time. I better get back to sleep because I have a practice tomorrow morning.