Markus very happily began copying the recipe, humming. He was content just doing this, gathering new recipes to try out. When he was done copying the recipe, his phone chimed, reminding him of the time.
“I’m sorry Bing, I have to go make lunch. Maybe I can try out one of the recipes after!”, he texted Bing, smiling bright, before skipping off to go make lunch. It had gotten rare he smiled so much. No wonder Kail noticed, and made sure he remembered who he belonged to.
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