LadyPyro13

I sat next to Cake with my head buried in my hands, thinking. Thinking of where my one and only love could be hiding. Oh Fionna, where are you? I heard the big double doors of the dining hall creak open and close again, and I assumed it was my mother. When I looked up my suspicions were confirmed and Mother was standing there with a worried look on her face. She knelt in front of me and placed her hand on my shoulder. "Marshall? Honey? What's wrong?" She asked. I explained the problem to her, and instead of getting angry and blaming Cake, she just sat there with a stern look on her face, nodding and occasionally patting my shoulder. When I fi