
"Cut the tomato into 4 parts"
"Prepared flavoring inputs"
Many times I have learned to cook by watching tutorials on YouTube, failing and failing it doesn't feel right, even though I've done what the person said, but I don't give up and keep trying.
After my cooking was arguably worth eating I also learned how to serve it in bento to look funny and interesting, it was not easy and it took a long struggle. Dividing his time as a director as well as an ordinary person. In the end I smiled proudly as my cooking was perfect, none other than this I did for Akane.
Knowing that the girl lived alone, and seemed to rarely pay attention to her needs, I took the initiative to give a bento every day despite being silent. When she saw herself that night so exhausted after filming that she even ignored me following her to her apartment, I was sure she didn't even prepare her own food.
"Yosh, perfect.."I muttered, I smiled broadly at what I had made, the rice was rounded and then given eyes and mouth, exactly the character of hello kitty.
Well right, I bought equipment like that, like a father who wants to feed his daughter.
That day, I gave it to Akane for the first time, purposely putting it in front of her apt door, my heart pounding, would she like it? I hid in the corridor and spied it out from afar, and it was thought that after five minutes I kept it there he went straight out. I thought he was going to come out a little unlucky but he wasn't. Maybe because I'm hungry.
I want to laugh because the girl looks confused and scared, she is very careful to hold it, yes naturally this is probably the first time she found something in front of her apt door which means intended for her. Before long the girl opened her bento, saw her smell my cooking there was a sense of happiness permeating my whole body, but I was a little sad to see her closing back and maybe intend to throw it away, but a second later he decided to bring the food in and not come out. Already I guess he intended to buy food, I'm glad my choice was right.
Filming was finally done, I didn't have the chance to see him again every day, even if I asked to meet him I guaranteed one hundred percent that Akane would not approve. so all I can do now is cook for her every day. Guess if he knew I did it? Fortunately he always brought in my cooking, but inside I don't know what he did to my cooking, ate it or threw it away?
There was one day I saw her coming home with a sad, lethargic face, I don't know what happened to her. I wanted to make her smile again, at the end of this my status seemed to change into a stalker, because it was only stalking Akane, even though I missed her so much I did not want to interfere with her activities at all, didn't want her to get angry, didn't want her to get upset, so I could only watch her from afar. I couldn't let go of the shadows when we met in the makeup room at the time, when she and I were united, and I felt like she felt the same way, the longing of the untreatable.
Seeing her sad that day while walking home, my heart was so riled up, I couldn't ask her why, I couldn't be beside her, I couldn't comfort her, my daily life was now just filled with Akane.
From one street corner, a middle-aged man spread a red cloth on the ground and lined up and arranged a doll there, there were several High School Girls there. When I passed by them I overheard the conversation.
"That doll is so funny! I'd be so happy if my boyfriend gave me a present like this." said the braid-haired girl.
"True, even though all day moody and angry but if I get a gift like that I would be able to smile and cheer again this week." The girl next to him agreed.
Instantly my steps stopped for a moment, then my gaze turned towards the puppet
"That's a big one.." Mumbles.
And the next day as usual I put it in front of the door in the morning.
When I was hiding, it was a shock that I heard the sound of an item falling and it was not far from me Akane was stepping towards the aptnya he dropped the phone he was holding. Hunt me immediately ran from my current position, Fortunately he was not aware of my existence, his steps seemed like he was half drunk, Not usually he came in the morning. Where's Manager? I ask a lot of questions in my heart. I'm honestly very worried but it's hard to show myself.
The girl stopped right in front of the draped doll, she just fell silent and rubbed her eyes many times, and without a second thought directly dragged the doll into her house. It seems he was unconscious. I'm so worried.
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Next week there is an award show, this is my chance to meet him again in person, usually I do not come even not interested in attending events like this, but this time I decided to come. The film I directed was also nominated.
I set myself in front of the mirror, this suit suits me perfectly, my appearance should be perfect tonight.
Finally present in this place, it was tired of also shaking hands with many guests, I realized I was on the rise, so many other higher-ups opened a conversation with me, I said, I walked over and saw the girl from behind who was chatting with someone else and a second later when I was about to meet her a man came in without hesitation to directly wrap his hands around Akane's waist,
Deg
My heart was pierced by a dagger.
Who is that guy?
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