Frederick woke up pretty early today and prepared food; he had a genial smile on his face the whole time.
Maria was still sleeping and he wanted to give her a surprise when she woke up and the thought of this made him excited. This and the fact that he had something very important to take care of made him a bit happy.
After setting up the table, he was surprised to see that Maria was standing close by, watching him with dreamy eyes.
"Are we celebrating an occasion?" she asked and came closer.
Fred looked at her without saying a word. Her hair was messy and each strand seemed to repel the rest making her look like a weirdo. Her clothes were crumpled up and her eyes seemed watery. She just looked like an angel straight out of heaven…
"Seriously, is your bed a stylist? You always wake up with the weirdest kinds of hair style." He said in a jocular tone.