This reminded him of times so long ago. He took a glance at lillianna sitting down and couldn't help but smile. He began to boil water and set the pasta in the pan. He started huming a tune while he worked away over the hot stove. When suddenly he stopped.
"You know some music might just help set the mood for my cooking masterpiece." He looked at her, smiling. He couldn't understand why he felt so alive with her, just something about her set him free.