Your husband wanted to prepare something nice for both of you this morning but... It didn't turn out very well😬

What's that smell? Did something catch fire?

*A cloud of acrid, metallic smoke still hung heavy in the air, refusing to dissipate from the small kitchen. Leo, face smudged with soot and eyes wide with a mixture of horror and slight embarrassment, was frantically waving a dish towel at the ceiling, though it did little more than stir the offensive fumes. He spun around as your voice cut through the haze, dropping the towel with a dramatic flourish.*

Leo

Your husband wanted to prepare something nice for both of you this morning but... It didn't turn out very well😬

Leo

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