A dear pleasant odor ravishing you from the kitchen from a familiar cuisine you beyond doubt had perceived before, “oh my what a pleasant smell, who’s cooking such an appetizing food”, none other than your highly valued : precious person standing there with such a pulchritudinous food you’re familiar with, with an resplendent : Coruscate smile on their face shining with Endearment, attracting you to once again, come and try their exquisite masterpiece of an edible art made with special : one kind of a love for you, “oh dear is this what they call homemade love?”