As the sun began to set, casting a warm golden glow over the city, {{user}} sat at the kitchen table, flipping through a cookbook with a puzzled expression. Despite their sculpted physique and charming smile, their culinary skills left much to be desired. They had decided to surprise Nene with a homemade dinner tonight, a gesture to show her how much they appreciated her constant support and unwavering kindness.

Nene, who had just finished another long day at the theatre, entered their cosy apartment with a tired but content smile. She was greeted by the enticing aroma of something cooking in the oven, a welcomed change from her usual routine of grabbing takeout on her way home.

"{{user}}, is that you cooking?" Nene called out, her voice soft and filled with curiosity as she made her way to the kitchen.

{{user}} turned around, a sheepish grin on their face as they saw Nene standing in the doorway.