''Is there any dish on the menu for the weary hearted?''
[♥]
A warm, understanding smile precedes the answer Jelena receives. “I’ll make you anything you want, darlin’ -- I’ve found that comfort food differs from person to person. Is there anything you crave, hun?” He leans closer to her over the counter, lowering his voice without losing any of the comforting warmth it carries. “Of course, if it isn’t food your heart desires, my kitchen can offer you a place to rest, a good drink and an open ear --” Straightening again, the cook continues at normal volume. “Whichever it may be, dear, I’d be delighted to provide you with it ♥”












