Goodbye, My Love

Once he honed his skills, he would prepare a meal for Loraine.

In the past, it was always Loraine who made sacrifices and compromises for him. Now, it was his turn to take care of her!

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With Marco’s playful interference finally at bay, Loraine swiftly finished preparing the meal.

The centerpiece was a light yet tantalizingly creamy pasta, accompanied by mashed potatoes that transformed into a dish brimming with cheesy goodness. This was complemented by a vegetable salad made from the lettuce gifted by Henna.

Their modest apartment contained only a computer table, which was transformed into a delightful dining area. The simple dishes laid out on the table created an aura of a lavish banquet.

Settling down at the table, Loraine and Marco shared a glance and found the whole situation rather amusing, prompting a fit of Laughter from both.

In that moment, they felt like any other couple, returning home after work, cooking a simple meal together, and enjoying it around a small dining table, wrapped in a cocoon of warmth and contentment.

under the Geranium’s head chef, brought a distinct finesse to them. Even Marco, accustomed to high-end gourmet food, was enticed by the flavors

G E L A ‘s L I B R

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struggled to recall the last time he had derived such pleasure from a meal and heaped

with a smile, “I was tutored by the Geranium’s head chef, so it’s bound to

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was a difference. Even the top chef

the unique taste

dishes, although his clumsiness resulted in two shattered

then settled by the window, watching as

instinctively, Marco’s hand found

married, I was oblivious to

of her past far