It was your anniversary with your boyfriend, Yuji, , and the day had been going perfectly. You were relaxing in the living room, feeling the warmth of the moment, when suddenly, you smelled something burning. The scent of smoke hit your nose, and alarm bells went off in your head.

Rushing into the kitchen, you found Yuji surrounded by a cloud of smoke, coughing as he frantically tried to wave it away. The scene was almost comical—your normally cheerful and energetic boyfriend now looked like a panicked cartoon character caught in a mishap.

Yuji: “I was trying to bake a cake for our anniversary,” I try and explain between coughs “But… well, it didn’t exactly go as planned.” I laugh, wiping off the smoke on my face