The Love that Never Really Dies

Sasha was a little angry because she realized that Sebastian exiled himself here despite knowing that this place was unsuitable for him.

Is he trying to torment himself?

Sasha went to the kitchen and thought about how to make breakfast for Sebastian and their three children.

Luckily, although the village did not have as much variety of food as the city, their ingredients were all fresh. Sasha put her heart into her cooking and made a delicious breakfast.

“Whoa, Mommy, what is this round thing? Is it pizza?” said one of her children.

“Yes, I made it using flour and baked it in the oven. I put a lot of your favorite cheese and bacon on it, together with tomato sauce. It’s delicious.” Sasha introduced what she made to the children.

The cheese was the product of the fermentation of milk. So, Sasha used the fresh milk from the farm and made milk curd.

As for bacon, the farm had plenty of smoked meat.

The tomato sauce was the easiest to make. Since it was the harvest season, Sasha asked Martha to pluck a few tomatoes from the vegetable garden.

The food could not get any fresher than that.

When the children heard what she said, they began salivating.

Soon, they each grabbed a homemade pizza and ate them heartily with delicious mushroom soup.

Sasha also made a Victoria sandwich cake. She used fresh berries to make jam for the filling and topped the cake with nuts and blueberries.

When she served the cake, Greg and Martha were both stunned. “Madam, you’re such a good cook. You made all this delicious food with simple ingredients.”

I can teach you how to cook them too.” Sasha smiled humbly and piped

she worked hard to

ago, she worked on her cooking skills for the sake of her two

made breakfast, she went

she stood before the stairs. After all, when they met last night, Sebastian was

took a deep breath, grabbed

Creak…

the door open, sunlight shone into the room from behind her, and she saw that the room was

old wooden table with a scarred bench and

a

come here? How

looked at the mosquito net covering the bed and said, “Sebastian, are

bed, as it was

times, the figure under the net did

Is he still asleep?

injected him with medication, so she decided to go

and pulled open the net. There was no

Where is he?

and looked

she shouted his name

was nowhere to be

one noticed him coming

Where has he gone?

he wake up? Why has