Damian's POV -
"What's the surprise?" Judith said in anticipation.
"Well, keep holding on to your britches." I teasingly said while taking off my hat. My hair stood on end from static electricity. I pushed it down and couldn’t have cared less how my hair looked.
Judith laughed and in my heart, that's all I wanted.
"Okay, now I want you to close your eyes until I tell you to open it." I said.
She obeyed.
"What do you smell?" I asked.
"I smell pastries. Hmm..." She sniffed. "They smell scrumptious."
"Okay, open your eyes and find out."
She opened her eyes and asked, "Did you really make all this?"
"Yeah. While you were sleeping, I decided to make this and prove to you that I can cook."
"This isn't real food." She grabbed a bite as soon as she sat down. "Hmm
