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We were able to make three batches, one of which I packed into a jar for, Adriano.
“God, these taste amazing,” Aria moaned, taking a second bite of the cookie she was holding.
“Same thing I said the first time,” Alice added.
“You can take some home, no need to finish it all here,” I said.
“You bet your ass I will. Damn, I need Mom to taste some of these,” she replied.
My heart stopped at the thought of, Adriano’s mom eating the cookies I made but I knew the cookies were nice so I didn’t argue.
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