"Lunch, dinner, some kind of food would be good." Verity responded, turning to look at him with a smile on her face. Her husband was the light of her life, the only person in the world who made her feel so incredible.
The food was a mess, though. Verity really didn't do much cooking, any cooking, and what was in front of her on the counter was a complete disaster. How did she burn celery without even using heat?
"Can you help me?" She asked, dropping a smoldering vegetable into the sink.