By Sanniah Hassan
It was
exquisite, she said
made
from the best.
Was she
for real or just pretending?
I
nearly burned down
the
kitchen and the house,
yet she
insisted it was divine.
Reluctantly
I take a spoonful
and put
it to my lips –
Woah!
The
taste,
The way
it melted in my mouth –
Made me
feel alive.
That
smile on her face made me so proud.
"I
did it", I screamed.
Feeling
the accomplishment of it all.
"To
us", she said.
As she
raised her glass to toast,
And the
rest was past.
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