It’s my second day at Page & Co., I’m feeling a bit more settled in. I spoke to Mrs. Paige, she’s very nice and supportive, which helps. Today I’m working in the kitchen, which is a relief. Other than reading and writing, baking is something I enjoy. And it brings back fond memories of my dad…….before everything changed.
I remember the joy of mixing batter and adding sprinkles, feeling like his little helper.
‘No stop it Alara’. I mentally scolded myself. I’m not supposed to be thinking about him like that. He left us, abandoned me and mom without any explanation. I shouldn’t be nostalgic about someone who didn’t care enough to stay. I shake my head, trying to clear the memories and focus on the present, but as I stir the cupcake batter, I can’t help but feel a little bit of happiness c
