"I thought you were... nevermind." He shakes his head, making sure everything is sauteed, seasoned, and fully cooked before grabbing two plates from the cabinet next to the store. He placed equaled servings of the food on the plates, took the pan off the stove, turned it off, then carried them over to the dinning table for himself and Jo. He even pulled out a chair for her to sit in.
"Here you go. I hope you like the meal." There was another small, yet weak smile on his face as he waited for Jo to take her seat, before pushing the chair back in and taking his own seat.
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