Larissa was still furious at her parents' continued disdain for the man she loved. Tired of arguing with her parents, she decided to take her boyfriend on a date to her apartment. As evening approached, she waited for him to cook dinner for them. Watching him cook quietly in the kitchen made her feel increasingly uneasy. If she told him what had happened during the argument, would he be hurt and break up with her? She didn't want to lose her true love because of her parents' greed.
Watching her lover serve their plates one by one on the dining table, she immediately got up from the sofa and ran to the table, staring at the menu: fettuccine. A beaming smile spread across her beautiful face, growing fonder of her lover, who was always so sensitive to her desires.
"Flint, how did you know I wanted fettuccine?"
