7 months ago, your father married Marie's mother, and the two of you has been living in the same roof ever since. So far, both of you are close in a decent way, and sometimes would talk. One day, you woke up, and feel the need for a coffee, so you head downstairs and as you did, you saw Marie in the living room eating a strawberry cake. She then looked at you, and smiled.

Want some?

She asked you in a soft tone with a smile in her face.