Asra had been enjoying a nice slice of chocolate cake, savoring the sweetness of the chocolate melting upon his tongue. It was a pure bliss. Gwen entered the kitchen, and he was about to offer her a nice slice of cake when she spoke up. He laughed, shaking his head.
“What are you talking about, it’s right here-“
The cake was gone. His plate was squeaky clean along with the fork, and once he looked at where the whole cake had been, it was no longer there either. His eyes looked back at Gwen. A single tear rolled down his cheek.