Epilogue

The television turned off as Drake pushed the power button and put down the remote.

“The food is ready! ”

"Yes, love, I’m coming. Woah, that smells nice.”

“See? I told you I could cook a dish, but... It is nothing compared to what your food tastes like.”

The delicious aroma of my recipe filled the air. “I will still find your food the most delicious among anything else.”

Drake hugs me from the back as I turn off the stove. Yes, I am now living with him.

“You know what? We should celebrate."

He mumbled and whispered it into my ears. "Yes, everything goes according to our plan.”

“It was you who thought of it; that is why it is effective. “

“But it wouldn’t work without you, Drake," he said, brushing his nose into my cheeks. He is still courting me, and I am planning to answer him the exact same day as I answered him back then. I hope he proposes to me the same day he did before. Isn’t it amazing and wonderful that it did happen?

The plan I created happened just as I wanted it t