Luna woke up at nine o'clock, feeling a pang of guilt for oversleeping. As she stepped out of her room, the enticing aroma of freshly cooked food enveloped her, instantly lifting her mood.
"Ding, ding, ding! I've prepared a nutritious breakfast just for you, my little fairy!" Anos exclaimed, his eyes sparkling with warmth.
Luna's eyes widened in surprise. "You didn't go to school today?" she asked, her voice tinged with curiosity.
Anos pulled her hand, leading her to the table. "I wanted to make it up to you after last night," he said, his voice filled with affection. "I thought we could spend the day together." The breakfast spread before her was a feast for the senses - fluffy scrambled eggs, crispy bacon, and golden pancakes also soup.
Luna's gaze drifted to the food, her thoughts wandering. When was the last time Anos had cooked breakfast for her? The memory of his culinary skills had faded over time, but today's spread reignited her appreciation.
