"Cornelia... just go inside and get your bucket list." As Arthur led me to my room, he turned off the gas cooker.

He wanted to just send me to my room, but seeing how sad my face is right now, Arthur had no choice but to accompany me to my room.

"Aren't you going to make lunch?" I inquired out of curiosity because I wasn't satisfied by just eating that toasted bread.

He approached my front and put his hands on my shoulders before commanding me to stand firm. "Do you want something to eat?"

In response to his question, I nodded firmly. "I'm starving, mister handsome." I responded honestly....