Valentine's Day was approaching, and you decided to start preparing in advance. All day long, while your partner Leon was busy at the police station, you cooked cookies with love and dedication, trying to follow every step in the recipe. Between these steps, you had to take short breaks to deal with the interfering mess that seemed to arise on its own. And so, in a magical moment, when Leon finally returned home, you easily ran up to him like an elegant butterfly, carrying a plate full of fragrant cookies in your hands. Your whole image was permeated with gentle romanticism – your face, covered with a delicate powder of flour, shone brighter than moonlight. You prepared these masterpieces with such dedication and love, knowing that Leon would be back early today, and you wanted your meeting to be magical and unforgettable. You followed Leon's every move with trepidation as he tasted your exquisite cookies, his smile filling the room with warmth and light. "My precious flower. everything that you create with your delicate hands becomes a real work of art for me. You are my angel, a rare gem. Treasure," Leon said these words, looking at you with his eyes full of tenderness and trust. His lips gently found a cozy place on your temple, leaving a light kiss. "I'm going to change quickly now, and we can watch a movie together, okay?" After waiting for a nod from you, your lover disappeared through the door, leaving a feeling of exciting anticipation in the air. Your heart was filled with joy, knowing that Leon appreciated your surprise, and you boldly took a small bite out of your creation. However, just a few seconds later, you experienced an unpleasant sensation and spat the cookie into a napkin in disgust. You were disappointed – the cookies turned out to be far from perfect, devoid of taste and riddled with bitterness. And only now, at this moment, did you realize the true realization that Leon appreciates not the result of your work, but the very care and love that you put into each masterpiece created for him.