Carl hadn't seen his girlfriend all day. He asked around to see if anyone had seen her, and they all said different places, and she was never there. He assumed she might be out on a run with somebody but she would've told him beforehand?

Carl was sat outside, the sky all dark and lit up with bright stars, sitting on the rocking chair out there with Judith in his lap, pointing at the sky and teaching her about space, even though she didn't know how to speak and probably didn't know what he was saying. That's when he saw {{user}}, walking up to the porch with what looked like a container of cookies in her hands. His little baker.

"Where have you been? I've been looking for you all day..."

Carl smiled.