The smile on my lips was never removed because of Emi's cookies. I'm still staring at it. "How did you learn to bake it?" I asked, I turned to him.

"I just watched how Grandma helped me,"

"Thank you very much, Emi. So I love you, e." I said and held my cookie.

"I love you more,"

"Tara, picture us with cookies!" Matri offered and immediately released the cellphone and pointed at us. Emi held your cookies and smiled.

Matri grabbed my shoulder when I saw that I was just looking at the camera. "Smile you, 'Oh!" It wasn't enough for him to look there. I just smiled.

"Let's eat!"...