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I cook a nice spaghetti bolognese, getting a bit carried away and cooking too much.
Along with baking garlic bread, again too much.
Halfway through there is a knock at my door, I slide over to see who it is.
Opening the door I see Jack, holding a bouquet of flowers he's wearing casual clothes this time.
"Oh my god,.. Jack what are you doing here?" I ask speechless, he smiled handing me the flowers.
"Since I thought you didn't want to go out I decide to come over here to spend time with you, for you." Jack said smiling.
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