After being in the kitchen, I looked at Angela and when she took the cake from the fridge; I looked at her and then Angela started cutting it. When this was happening, I looked at her, and when she had done I put it all on plates, and after this, I looked at it, and then with her somehow we walked with everything to the table. After being there, I looked at Megan, who took the biggest part, which was cut and then started eating.
When this was happening, I could feel that jam, which was in from what I thought was multi-fruit and chocolate. As I keep eating for who knows how long, I did not know when it disappeared. When I looked at Megan, who smiled, I said, "no more."
"I know. It was so sweet but so great I just can't take anymore," Megan said. After hearing it, I smiled, and when Megan looked at me, I smiled and then Angela said, "so it was a success now. Time to. Maybe what about the weekend?"
