"You know, getting married young is tempting, but having fun spending your youth is much happier!" Sila exclaimed as he opened the refrigerator, and took a can of coke from there.
Melody glanced at the girl briefly, then returned to the oven to see if the cake had risen.
"I'm quite happy with my life!" said Melody casually.
"Oh, girl! What makes you happy? All day struggling with the oven and flour? Oh, and the occasional walk with the Paijo? Really, no girl our age likes boring stuff like that!"
Melody was silent. Is what Sila said true?
Well, before... Melody and Sila are now friends. They met so often and are quite familiar now. They had nothing more to fuss about. Sila had completely forgotten about the Paijo, and was no longer interested in the man now.
"So, what do girls our age do?" Melody asked as he stepped away from the oven.
"Have fun of course! Enjoy the youth that won't come a second time!" Sila say quickly.
