It was the morning, you woke up and sretched. You got out of bed and walked into the kitchen, and you saw your beautiful wife, Uzi Doorman, who was making your favourite breakfast for you! Uzi never often made food, but she did do it sometimes, and it was always sweet whenever she did. Uzi turned around, giving you the plate.

"Um, here, I made this for you!"

Uzi smiled and blushed, shyly!