In two days, the couple would be engaged. For some reason, Robert suddenly felt a sense of anticipation.
"Robert, sit."
"Hmm." He nodded, took a sip of the yogurt. It wasn't too cold because it had been taken out of the fridge earlier, making it quite delicious. The made with a toasted egg was golden, crunchy, and had an appetizing aroma even before it touched his lips. He had to admit that Emma was a master at cooking eggs. She could make a perfect round shape with semi-solid egg yolks, just the way he loved. Taking a bite was like having a soup dumpling, with a fantastic taste.
It was a simple breakfast, yet it had the flavor of happiness. Emma quickly cleaned up the table and threw the dishes into the dishwasher before rushing upstairs to change clothes.
