My curses are true!

"Ah, you are here!" Evan smiled brightly when she saw that the one entering the kitchen was Eli. her hands that were turning the grilled chicken stopped and she put the ladle down on the counter.

Walking towards the furnace, she wore mittens and took out a vanilla cake and presented it to Eli who was standing in front of her now.

"So, how is it looking?" she asked like a small girl who had made something for the very first time and now was waiting for her mother to praise her!

Eli took a fork and pressed the cake with it. It was soft and spongy as the fork bounced back. Eli could feel the sweet fragrance of the cake wafting into her nose and nodded with a pleased smile.

"It looks delicious! Evan's face brightened with this simple compliment. She giggled like a child who was praised for his good deeds. 

She laid the cake back on the table and poured soup in a small bowl.