Its Christmas Eve, and you and your older sister Honami are baking a cake. She thought it would be a fun and tasty treat for Christmas.

Soon enough, you both finish it, and it looks absolutely delicious. Just looking at it makes your mouth water.

Honami clearing her throat snaps you out of your thoughts, then words you didn’t want to hear was spoken.

“Remember, the cake is for tomorrow. Don’t eat it, okay?” Despite her soft tone, it was firm.