Soup

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I finally got there after awhile. I walked for a little bit, but that doesn't matter.

I step up to the big castle doors and push hard. I walk past the dining area and down the hall to Thor's room. I knock quietly and walk in. He is in bed, silently watching TV.

"Hi," I started.

"Hey," he answered. He got out of bed.

"Look, I am really-" I couldn't finish. Because Thor hurried towards me and kissed me. Pure JOY!!! WHOO! I AM SO EXCITED!

"I understand everything, I am so sorry. Sorry for almost killing you, and your friend. Mostly you," he leaned in for more. Inside I was doing flips and summersaults. I couldn't believe it.

"This is quite funny, because it came to tell you one thing," I said.

"And what is that," he wondered.

"I am hungry, lets eat soup." Thor shrugged.

"I am fine with that," he said. And with that we walked to the kitchen talking and giggling. By the time we got there my stomach hurt from laughing so much. I got a pot, and he turned the heat on. We cut up celery, carrots, and onions and put them in the pan. Thor poured in chicken stock and I put in meat. Perfect soup. We spooned it into bowls and ate it quickly.

"It's cool in here," Thor said. Just as he said that I hurried my butt to my old room and grabbed the largest and thickest blanket I could find. I ran back and flung it around his shoulders.

"Better, thank you," Thor winked.

"Movie?" I asked. He nodded and we traveled to the TV room for a comedy.

PERF NIGHT

FOR YOU ALLIE HOPE YOU LIKED IT YOU TO ELENI, IN THE LAST CHAPTER.

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