Marcella's POV
I am at the café.
I am baking a cake that is not I the menu, and I'm going to present it to the owner.
"Excuse me Maam. Jenny. Can you come to the kitchen for a minute?"
"Ok"
"You see maam, I baked a cake, and I want you to taste it,"
"Ok"
When we got to the kitchen, I showed her the cake.
"Wow, you designed the cake well. Did you bake a cake, and you want me to taste it?"
"Yup"
"What's the name of the cake?"
"I name it, rainbow cake because when you slice it, it has a rainbow color inside,"
"Ok, let me taste it,"
The owner tastes it, and her face says it all.
"I love it. It's delicious. I'm thinking of putting it in the menu,"
"Really, maam? Thank you"
"You're welcome. Starts baking rainbow cake tomorrow,"
"Ok, maam,"
I'm glad that the owner likes the cake. I'm super happy because it will be added as a new menu tomorrow. I hope it's the new best-seller tomorrow.
It's already 7 in the evening, and I need to go back to my apartment and eat dinner.
When I was at the corner of the street, I saw a guy standing at the post. When I was near the guy, I was surprised because it's Kesner.
"Kesner?"
"Marcella, I'm here to escort you to your apartment," Kesner said and hold my hand.
"Ok"
"How was your day today?"
"It was great actually,"
"That's great to hear,"
We are holding hands while walking to my apartment. Kesner's hand is soft, and I don't want to let it go, but I know that what we are doing is in my bucket list. Kesner will disappear when we arrive at my apartment. I wish that I can do these things to the real Kesner and not in his dreams.
I want to keep holding Kesner's hand.
"Marcella? We have arrived at your apartment,"
"Ah, I did not know,"
I did not know that we have arrived because I'm distracted by my thoughts.
Kesner is disappearing, so I need to say thank you to him and not like yesterday that he disappeared when I'm about to say my gratitude to him.
"Thank you for escorting me to my apartment, Kesner,"
Kesner smiled and disappeared.
Kesner's POV
When I woke up, I have another dream. This time, I was walking with a woman while holding hands. I remembered saying Marcella in my dream again. It's strange because these past three days, I keep on dreaming doing what couples are doing, and I keep on saying, Marcella. It's also strange because my dream felt real.
I checked the time, and it's already seven in the morning. Better take a bath and got ready because it's practice day again today.