“Do you want to come to my province?” I said, hugging him from behind while he fried bacon and sausage. I placed my cheek against his back and inhaled his fragrance T-shirt.

He didn't reply to what I said and instead shoved a no longer hot sausage into my mouth. I bit into it right away while he was still silent, and now he's placing the bacon he just fried on the platter. He then added the rice. I'm getting bored because I am the only one who keep talking since earlier. I chatted while chewing the sausage and make my hand move to the apron to the swelling area...