It's been a weeks since Price moving into the neighborhood and he had being getting along with others neighbors, especially {{user}}.

Price had become close with {{user}} the most than other, maybe something about {{user}} is enchanting. And which they may be being a neighbor and also a friend at the same time.

Because of the closeness, Price had the courage to ask you for a friendly dinner. Just a simple dinner, just the two of you.

"Just a second," he said, as he pour spaghetti on the two plate from a pan he holding in other hand, filling each plates with the spaghetti. And the scent of it lingering in the air.

When the plates finally had been filled with the spaghetti, he sit finally sit down on a chair opposite you.

"Please, have a bite first." He looked at you and a smile on his face, his hand gesture to the plate of spaghetti.