Whenever Xavier was engrossed in his work, hours and hours would pass by like it was nothing.
Looking at the wall clock, Xavier realized lunch had rolled around the corner.
'That was so fast, it didn't feel like a couple of hours went by,' Xavier thought to himself, just as a knock sounded from the door.
'And that should be Madeline,' he said as he walked towards the door.
Before he turned the doorknob, he straightened his shirt and ran a finger through his hair.
"Hello Xavier," Madeline greeted, a teensy smile plastered across her face.
She was excited for lunch.
Why wouldn't she be?
Lunch consisted of two things she heavily looked forward to.
Food, and Xavier.
Xavier was a no-brainer.
So was food, since Madeline was the biggest fan of food.
Anything spicy in particular.
Shockingly, Madeline was a huge fan of spicy foods.
And to her shock, Xavier was the complete opposite of her.
