16 years ago...
I won't break
The way you did it, you fell so hard
I learned the hard way
To never let it go this far
I love chocolate cake. Today mom decided she would bake me a cake, and she makes the best cakes in the world. We're in the kitchen at home, and I can already smell the cake when Mom takes the mold out of the oven. She puts it on the table, and now let's decorate. That's the best part.
I scoop up the chocolate sauce and pour it over our cake. He is handsome. I can't wait to eat. Mom helps me spread the syrup with a spatula, then I think the job is done.
- Are we finished? - she asks.
- Yes mom.
- It's nice. Congratulations my love.
- Thanks.
I look at my mother. She is very beautiful today. Her blue dress is like mine, down to the flowers a
