“Nothing..
Just finished cooking..” I said on phone.
“Cooking? So you cook too? That’s news.” I could
hear Seema chuckle on the other side of the phone.
“Shut up. M a good cook. Ask Tarun. Infact I have
baked him an apple pie today. Our favourite.”
“Apple pie! I am already drooling. You could have
invited me. I would have certified your cooking abilities,” Seema mocked.
“Thank you dear, next time I will.”
“Hey but I remember you saying you were on strict
diet.”
“That I am.” I clarified.
“That’s confusing.”
“I baked it for Tarun. He was craving for it
since yesterday. M not gonna dig in it.”
“But how can you not? Why didn’t you let him go
out and eat?”
“Because he adores my hand-baked pies. And I adore
him. Now drop this topic and tell me when are you coming down?”
“…
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