None of us present could move, not even breathe. We were all stunned by the atrocity we were witnessing. The emptiness in my stomach screamed the anguish and sadness my body felt. I wanted to burst into tears right there, but I held myself together, like the lady I was raised to be.
—W—where did that come from? —Ivo asked quietly, barely moving his lips. He was next to me, so I heard him clearly.
The cake was shaped like a giant p***s, smeared with dark and white chocolate, decorated with whipped cream in a very grotesque way, as if it were ejaculating, since the smears dripped from the tip of it, and it had the phrase “I know you're his lover” written in red across the entire body of the cake.
My mother's eyes were so wide that it seemed they would pop out of their sockets, and Kalev w
