When I woke up, I went downstairs to see what I had cooked; I assumed we wouldn't be eating in the kitchen, so I had set up a table upstairs on the balcony to make it more beautiful. As a result, I quickly lifted them up. I hovered carefully on the table, feeling the cool breeze because it was already dark. Klark's favorite foods were also served. One of his favorite wines, which I had purchased from the minibar downstairs, was ready. I didn't know much about wine, so I bought two types of whiskey: Legent Bourbon and Chivas Regal. That's one of the things I recall about him when...