He squatted before the oven, and pulled it open, before he brought out a cake which was nearly placed in a pan.

Confirming that it was still warm, he walked back to her, and placed it on the kitchen counter beside her.

"Thank you," she smiled slightly at him, before cutting out a part of the cake.

"Hmm," she nodded, chewing on it.

"This is so nice, Alvin," she said, and was about to chew on another slice of cake, but he stopped her.

He held her hand and pushed away the pan of cake, making her repeatedly divert her eyes from her cake to him.

"Don't eat that!" he...