Scratching his head he would take a deep breath and let it out. It had been a few years since he had seen his sister. Upon hearing that she was back in town and having a long time to think, the more he realized... that he had done wrong by her. That he was a monster even to his sister.
Being by yourself makes you think like that. Morn the lost days. Had even made his feasting lessen causing him to look borderline sick, but what did it matter? Nothing did.
A simple cake wouldn't do anything but even still, the chocolate cake topped with red strawberries was in his arms. He would knock, secretly hoping she did not open to the door to see such a defeated version of himself.