I drove straight home. I parked my car and moved into the house.
"Angel," Emma called me.
I took a step back from the staircase,
"Hi, Emma,"
"I made your favourite pancakes," Emma came forward with a plate of my favourite fenugreek pancakes, but unfortunately, I already had a lot of fish with Nathan,
The fenugreek and olive oil fragrance entered my nostrils and I burped.
Emma's sparkling eyes sadden to hear me burping, she understood, I already had my dinner.
"It's alright Angel, I should have asked you before preparing dinner." She said and turn back heading towards the kitchen,
My heart twitches with her dull voice,
"Emma," I hugged her from behind and took the plate.
"No matter, how much I eat, there is always a place for your home-cooked food in my belly."
Her face glowere
