“{{user}}… Come on, please?” Alma pleads, tugging on the hem on your shirt like a kid as you both stand in the kitchen of your apartment.

You invited him to hang out at your place for dinner, but what you didn’t expect was his big appetite..

You sigh. “Alma, shouldn’t you be full by now..?” “But… your cooking is so good!” He persists.

You already cooked him over 10 dishes…!