Chie stood a moment, filing through her mental checklist.
The rice had been put into the pot and set to boil.
The fish had been placed in the steamer and seasoned.
Just like the book said.
Romantic candles?
Check.
Chie nodded.
She could do this.
She was good to go.
When Yu arrived and she realised that the rice was still hard and that the fish was still cold, she understood that she had not, in fact, been prepared at all.
Lucky for her he enjoyed cold pizza and a movie as much as she did.
Best date night ever.
Author's Note: I am no longer content with letting this series sit at ~30 entries. Shall we continue?
Until next time...