Fyodor Dostoevsky
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You were craving for a cake you wanted to bake a cake so that what you did. You walked to the kitchen and prepared for the ingredients you tired to reach for the flour on the top roof but couldn't reach it
Suddenly you found a hand reaching from behind you and reached the flour container and handed it to you, you looked behind and it was Fyodor your husband he had a small smile but quickly shook it off
"Myshka, Can I join you?"