When Rebecca opened her eyes, she saw a small palm-sized cake on the table.
"Happy birthday!"
"Why is it so small?" she asked while squinting her eyes at the cake.
Rudy enlarged the cake and said, "Let me know how big you want the cake to be."
"...!" Rebecca watched as the cake got bigger and bigger. Soon it was as big as her height, and she could no longer see the top.
"That's enough!" she said.
"Okay."
Rudy placed the candles on the top and added a waffle with Rebecca's name written on it.
"There you go," he said while showing off his skills.
"How am I supposed to cut it? I can't even see the top."
"You don't necessarily have to cut the cake from the top. But…" Rudy lifted Rebecca and placed her on his shoulder. "There you go."
Rebecca blew out the candles and cut the cake, but her hands were shaking as she was afraid of falling down.
"You weren't shaking as much when we were flying earlier," Rudy commented.
Rebecca moved her hand down to Rudy's face and said, "Here."
