[3rd Person’s POV]
February 14th, Valentine’s Day.
Randy fumed in anger. He was preparing breakfast for three person. For the past five years, he woild only prepare a a meal for two. Now, he added one.
Amdist how extreme he despised, Thorne. He couldn’t let him die on his watch. Even if what he did to him is unforgivable and unforgettable.
Randy fried bacon strips, sausage and egg. A simple breakfast with fried rice. An horu from now, he will be busy. Catering orders of flowers for Valentines.
Inside the kitchen, Thorne sat on the dining table. Across him was Abelardo. Sipping coffee whiel reading a newspaper. Thorne was looking down. He didn’t utter or move a lot. And it irks Randy most.
He sighed. Turning off the stove and arranged the food on the table. Randy sat on his chair
