And I'm pretty sure that even if I had an actual mother who cared for me back on Earth, she would've definitely gotten fed up with making so much food for a single child and would've told me to manage my own meals, so it's not surprising that Camila or anyone else would want to take on such a task for me.
But to my surprise, Camila had the exact opposite reaction I thought she would, as she quickly said with an excited look on her face, like she had finally gotten the opportunity she was waiting for,
"No, no, Kafka!~ You're misunderstanding!~...I'm not asking you that since I think of cooking for you as a burden and because I don't want to cook for you...Rather I'm asking because I'm excited that I can get to cook so much food for someone who actually enjoys my dishes!~"
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