"Hey, baby boy." She beams happily when she enters my room. She is holding a tray. I think that's the cookies she was talking about.
She walks near me, as she shuts the door. "Ta-daaa!" She beams, placing the tray in front of me. She showed me the finished cookies she made. I was a bit stunned when I saw the results of cookies, but I didn't make it obvious.
Not bad. It looks so good and delicious because of its smell.
"Come on, taste it." She invited me as she sat down on my bed, smiling.
I looked at the cookies first and then I looked at her with my eyebrows raised. And she laughs shortly because of my gaze. She got what my gaze means.
"Do not be judgmental. I didn't put any potion on it. Do you want me to try it first? Okay. I'll do it." Then, she took one piece of cookie and a
