Luca

The Start

It was always late dinner in Uncle George dan Aunt Beth Household due to their occupation. Elle did not mind because it was not much different with hers. At least, her life in the past before the incident.

She could see that Aunt Beth really wanted to ask her about the incident but Uncle George somehow, able to curb her in. Elle felt relieve.

The late dinner was enjoyable with both Uncle George and Aunt Beth asked her about her recipes and never once spoken about the incident.

After they finished with the late dinner, they cleaned up and walked to the living room to relax.

“So, sweetness, what do you say about making one or two of your recipes and put it on trial to The Blue?” Uncle George asked Elle.

“Are you sure, uncle? I know how The Blue has already got a lot of loyal customer, I don’t want to disrupt it.” she said.

“Nonsense, me and your aunt have talked about it since the day you said you wanted to come to Misty Lane.”

“It’s true. We think, your ideas will create something different to The Blue. And you can start over with your dream. “ Aunt Beth added.

“Beth…” Uncle George admonished her wife.

“I,,, I’m sorry, I just…” Aunt Beth felt remorse.

“No, Aunt Beth, its fine. Honestly, I think you are absolutely right. I cannot dwell upon my mistake forever. Might as well start with small step to rebuild my dream. “ Elle answered.

“So, may I help both of you with The Blue? I promise, I wont let you down, and I will create recipes that wont disappoint your customers.”

“Our customers, honey, because we have thought you as our daughter.” Said Aunt Beth

“Thank you so much, Uncle George, Aunt Beth. I’m really grateful to have you both.” Elle hugged both Uncle George and Aunt Beth.

"Well, lets take some rest, tomorrow will be a big day, I cant wait to introduce my new daughter to pur customers. This is going to be fun." Aunt Beth clapped her hands.

Elle smiled and felt her spirit lift up. She thought of some ideas but suddenly, a pair of deep blue eyes with dark hair came up to her mind. and she started to remember the feeling of being kissed and the warm almost scorching heat of being in his arm.

"oh my God, what am I thinking." Elle blushed.

"What are you thinking about, honey?" Aunt Beth asked her niece whose face has become as red as tomato.

Uncle George stared at her intensely.

"Uurgh, nothing. I just feel a little bit hot in here." she answered.

Uncle George and Aunt Beth looked at each other. It was a little bit chilly because it was raining before.

Elle palmed her face for the silly answer. "I'm sorry, Uncle, Aunt, I think i need to go to sleep, see you tomorrow."

Elle rushed to her bedroom.