but as the weeks passed , she 'd come to learn to do it on instinct , and life had become much sweeter . then again , perhaps they were simply being sincere . also , it had smelled great , like pies baking , although she 'd said nothing was in the oven . `` after we put the table and chairs back inside , it came to life . '' he called as soon as he got inside . he still looked sad so i decided to change the subject . he told me shes a demon from hell . 