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The falling pots and pans distracted Aurelia from her painful thoughts. She ran to the kitchen only to see Quinn holding knife in hand and a bunch of vegetables and chopping board down on the floor. Along with a pot and other things. "I wasn't careful. Everything fell together." Aurelia stared at them for a few seconds then asked, "What were you doing?" Quinn blushed, "I wanted to make some soup for you." "Why?" "What do you mean why? You are sad and the night is not giving good vibes anymore. I thought soups are the most comforting thing to eat so I was gonna make some for you! To make you feel better." "The thought itself makes me feel better. Don't bother with it. I will cook us dinner. Why waste money when we have groceries?" Quinn gave her spot to Aurelia without arguing