Darren
“Now watch this… see how the cream gets thicker when you mix it?”
“Wooow… That’s so cool!”
“It’s science!”
I wasn’t used to the apartment being so… full. Full of noise, full of people, full of laughter. It was a strange thing, to step inside and hear the sound of voices in the kitchen. To smell food being cooked by someone other than myself.
Aria was in the kitchen with Lucas, teaching him how to make pancakes. She had him standing on a little footstool, wearing an apron that was far too big for his small frame. There was pancake batter all over the counter, whipped cream coating practically every surface.
I hated messes. But I couldn’t find a reason to hate this one.
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