19. I Like the Present You!

The next morning, a fresh aroma of food wafted throughout the apartment, pulling Aurora from her slumber. Groggily, she made her way to the kitchen, where she found Cassandra meticulously preparing breakfast.

Cassandra noticed her and beamed. "Good morning! I made your breakfast."

Aurora's eyes fell on the plate—a beautifully presented French toast stuffed with avocado, topped with a perfectly poached egg, and garnished with a drizzle of butter and thinly sliced carrots. It looked divine.

Taking her first bite, Aurora hummed in satisfaction, savoring the mix of flavors. Cassandra watched her with an amused expression before nervously breaking the silence. "Uh, Aurora… we did have fun last night, right? I mean, I wasn't… a pain in the ass, was I?"

Aurora stared at her for a full two minutes, her expression unreadable, before bursting into laughter. "No, you just fell asleep. But honestly, it'd be fun to see you in full drunken mode someday!"