TRAVIS' P O V
As I walked into the kitchen, I noticed that the cake that we had baked earlier was cut into half, and the other half was missing. It's possible that Joe ate the most of it due to the fact that it was his favorite flavor. I wasn’t able to have a taste of it earlier because Flora unexpectedly called.
I quickly grabbed the spoon that had been placed on the side and popped a spoonful of the delicious strawberry-flavored cake into my mouth, savoring the special ingredients of love from me and Joe, as well as the lovely smile from Katrina.
I moaned about how flavorful the end product was. This is, without a doubt, the most delicious cake I've ever had. I continued to eat another spoonful, and then another, until I had nearly finished off the entire cake.
I frowned as I rubbed my stomach and realized that Katrina hadn't walked down yet. It’s been fifteen minutes since I left her in my room.