Chapter 42: Unspoken Feelings

Aisha pov:

The instant I took first bite of ‘Raspberry pie’ I knew that it was of my mother’s, same taste, same aroma, same filing of Almond centered kala gulab jamun inside, without even slightest of doubt I knew this was my mother recipe but the question was how does Julia aunty knows it, how does she prepared it too so perfection ‘We need to find out without more ado’ my subconscious said to which I agreed and immediately made my way towards kitchen with empty plate in my hand when from far I saw Ravan, Dr Roma, Guddu and Julia aunty busy eating their breakfast “This isn’t  right time” I whispered myself and tuned to leave whilst I unknowingly hit my left foot on one of decorative vase on side which ultimately jerked me and brought out a loud scream from my mouth ‘AAAHhhh…&hellip