I always believe it is such a pleasant thing to cook for the one I love. In fact, my cooking is quite good, not bad at all, I swear.

Personally speaking, cooking for the one I love represents the love and care to that person and signifies my endless efforts in the relationship. I like to see the person enjoy my cookings all the time, and it has certainly been my honour. It seems as if he understands the meaning behind it since I believe he always does.

However, one day I am told not to cook any more, as he will not need it or look for it any longer. "I beg your pardon!" What do you mean? How shall I interpret your words? Does it mean this or that, I keep guessing...? My brain cannot work properly, and it has frozen, as well as my bleeding heart destroyed. It hurts me desperately till now......