Winter-Colorful

The next morning I woke up and looked at the sleeping next to Twilight fearing that the whole last night was just a dream. Fortunately, everything was as it should be. - Hello. Who do we have here? Did you sleep well? - Great. It could be worse, I woke up alone. - I would not let you do that. - Wonderful to hear that. Twilight probably did not feel like I get up in total or not. - Time to get up. You feel? I think Spike is doing breakfast. - If you ask so nicely. - Answered Twilight And together we got up, and went downstairs where Spike ran around dressed as a cook ending given to the table. - Today the chef which I recommend to you about it