From the stairs, I already smelled the aroma of something that was definitely coming from the kitchen, as I got to see the dining room still empty. I walk through it, following what my nose lingers on. "Good morning." I heard her greet me without even paying me a glance. How did she sense my presence as I stepped soundlessly? "G-good morning," I respond, stuttering. I can see that she's in the mood, literally not sick at all. What a trap, Daphne. You, indeed, know how to tame me. Lucky for you.. What bad luck for me. I was taken aback when she suddenly turned around, facing me while holding a spoon. "Taste it, Cara." Hesitantly, I still obeyed her, opening my mouth. I swallow and lick. "Not bad." Her brows wrinkled in awe. "You don't like it?" I just hissed, turning my back on her. Everything about her... I don't just like it. I love it, except for her mixed signals. Her confusing motif, actions, and behavior. Before I could go far away, she already stood in fron
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