42. Dating?

Lucas fulfilled what he had promised last night. For the first time, today went according to plan, and he would take Deasy for a stroll together.

It all began with preparing a special breakfast. As he sat down to eat with Deasy, Lucas, as usual, seemed very attentive. He made sure Deasy finished the chicken porridge he had prepared.

"Finish it up, okay? Just two more spoonfuls, and it's done."

Deasy glanced at her plate. Her stomach already felt so full. But, not finishing it seemed like a waste. The food Lucas had cooked for her this morning was truly delicious, and Deasy admitted she liked it.

"But, I'm already so full."

"Just a little bit left. Or... you take one more bite, and I'll finish the rest."

Deasy laughed at Lucas's remark. She couldn't quite understand what was funny about what Lucas had just said.

"Do you want to finish it? It's my leftovers, Luc. Aren't you disgusted?"

Lucas shook his head. After all, why should he be disgusted with eating good leftovers?

"Why would I b