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I drove my car into the garage tiredly, getting into the house to meet Vince running in my direction. I couldn't help but smile, that's the only thing that gives me joy. His quick growth was always getting me excited. “How are you little champ?” I asked, ruffling his hair. “I am fine, daddy," he said smiling. I noticed the white powder on his body and I sniffed it. It was then I got to know that it's flour. "Why are you covered in flour ?" I asked him with a little frown. " Mommy and I are making a lot of cookies," he replied with an excited look. That's new and surprising because the Violet I knew doesn't even know how to make simple noodles. "She's making cookies?" I didn't want to believe it. " Yes daddy let's go see her,” Vince said, dragging me to the kitchen, not allowing me