The following morning, at Peaceful Medical Center.
Dustin got up early, washed up, and started preparing breakfast.
As usual, it was his signature dish, deviled eggs. It was simple but smelled amazing. He’d just brought the food to the dining table when someone walked in.
“Wow, that smells great!”
It was Dahlia.
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