|Sofia|
“HOW do you make a man fall, Ella?” I asked which caught my friend’s attention. The spoon of ice cream she was about to eat halted on the air as she glanced at me, with her eyes wide open.
“Pardon?” she asked back, the shock was evident in her voice. I sighed heavily.
“Never mind,” I said and just continued chopping the spices that are needed for my mom’s signature recipe. I heard how the heavy chair moves and after a few seconds, Ella was right beside me, with her tub of ice cream on the top of the counter and her 6-month-old baby bump.
“I clearly heard what you said, Sofie. I just wanted to hear it again,” she scoffed as she rolled her eyes.
“Then don’t let me repeat myself,”
“Well, you were the one who wished to learn those things, so you must entertain me when I as
