" L, I'm sorry. I didn't mix the চকোলেট right. I tried to imitate the cook but the ladle was too heavy and I couldn't mix it and it became all sloppy and..."

" L, I'm sorry, too. I couldn't find a proper robot that could stand. And it's too big, too... Ah! It sunk!"

" Oh no! Now how's he gonna eat it?"

" I dunno!" *sniff* " Our cake is ruined!"

এল-মৃত্যু পত্র stared down at the two children who are both near tears. He felt his chest tighten and before he knew it, he grabbed the children and embraced them tightly.

" Thank you, both of you. It's the nicest cake I've ever had."

* Someday... may fate be kind to you. And I wish you'll never have to take my place...*