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||Hardie Morrison||

Since I know next to nothing about cooking, I decided it would be the best to ask Lincoln for help.

"So, what does the oh-so-mighty Hardie wants to prepare?" Lincoln asked wearing a teasing grin.

I scoffed at how he stretched the oh-so-mighty Hardie. "Stop teasing, Lin. I want some thing simple yet satisfying." I muttered wearing a stoic expression. "What do you suggest is better for her?"

"You should know her better than any one, Mr Morrison. Think of some thing she would love." Lincoln replied in a flat tone.

Here I am thinking he would help me out in choosing simple meal that's more presentable. Wait! What am I sprouting out? Like, is there any meal that isn't presentable?

"Since you are unable to come up with some thing she would..."

I cut him short as I recalled her favourite simple meal. "Macaroni and meat balls." I uttered in a sharp tone earning a creased brow from Lincoln. "She loves macaroni and meat balls."

"Oh, good then." He replied plain
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