My dad makes the best cookies in the whole world, I am currently having my twenty -something cookie in a row. "Yummy dad, this is divine!" I murmur, savoring the taste.

His eyes’ reads that of pride "Mercì Mademoiselle." He winks

"Made-moi-selle? What does that mean? Is that a magic word?" I ask, still biting into the cookies in front of me

"Nope." He cross his arms "It is a french word for Miss, Mercì on the other hand means Thank you."

"Oh, the meaning is Thank you Miss?" I say

"Yes. Thank you, Miss." He winks again

"Tsk. Tell me dad, aren't you a playboy? You look and act...