Arit finally made it to the kitchen after a lot of limping and the sight that greeted her was something that she was never going to forget in her entire life.
Mark was standing shirtless in front of the stove with Talia sitting on his shoulder and laughing at something that he said. Mark was holding a spatula in one hand and he used it to flip the bacon in the pan before going to grab the toast as it came out from the toaster.
"So, where does Arit keep the butter?"
Mark asked with a small grin and Talia grabbed a fistful of Mark's hair with both hands and turned his head in the direction that he was supposed to go!
"Over there. Big sister Arit likes to keep things high up so that she can reach them easily. She also does it so that I can't reach it, but she doesn't know that I have big brother! Humph!"
