Novel & Cerita Pure Vanilla Cookie X White Lily Cookie

“You and your child finally get a breath of fresh air. Isn't that what you've always wanted? Freedom?” I simply shrugged. “Some things are not in black and white, after all.” She threw herself around me in a warm hug. “You'll be fine, Lily. I know that you'd find a befitting man worthy of you and Violet.” ‘I'm only HIS…’ I swallowed my words. “Come on, let's make Violet her favorite cookies. I bet she missed them.” “Ughhh… so much!” I grinned. We got to work, threw on our aprons, and made Violet wear her tiny one. We baked while she helped with errands.

The walls were painted bright yellow, and the glass display showed all kinds of flavors, chocolate, vanilla, mint chip, strawberry, and even mango. Lucy pressed her face to the glass. “Wow… there’s too many to choose from.” “You want to taste some first?” Julia asked. “I can do that?” Lucy asked, surprised. Julia laughed. “Of course! That’s the best part!” They tried three or four each before settling, Lucy chose vanilla with cookie crumbles, and Julia got chocolate fudge with extra whipped cream. They found a small bench outside the shop and sat down, their bags piled at their feet.

He asked with a smile plastered on his face. "Nothing...em.. I'll just take the vanilla cookie mixed with a little bit of white chocolate flavor." I said to him and pursed my lips. "Vanilla. Hmm." He said breathing in. "What?" I asked him this time. "Vanilla reminds me of you. The first time I saw you." He said and smiled at me. "Yeah about that? When did you actually see me? For the first time." I asked him curiously. I wanted to know if he remembered. Because I still did.

Lily said and I squeezed tight my eyes, forcing a lump down my throat to keep my emotions in check. “Can we talk about anything but him?” I said and it took a while for Lily to nod her head. “Care for some honey cookies?” She asked. “Honey cookies?” I repeated after her with a glee in my heart. “Whoa! I love that so much.” “I will be right back.” She said and got up to leave. A moment later, Lily arrived with a tray. Plate of cookies, jar of juice, mashed potatoes and scrambled eggs, and pancakes.

She’s nibbling at a plate of various different cookies and biscuits as I approach. “Want to try one?” Sylvia asks, holding out the plate to me. Upon inspection, I realize all the cookies have been broken up into much smaller pieces. When I raise an incredulous eyebrow, Sylvia lets out a chuckle. “I’m testing them for my wedding,” she explains, beaming. “The kitchen keeps sending out new options.” “Well, they’ve got two big royal weddings to prepare for,” I say, taking a seat beside her and selecting a chocolate biscuit with pink icing. “It makes sense that they'd be a bit… overenthusiastic.”

She is still the sweetest thing I have eaten. “Those look good.” Riley states. My eyebrows shoot up damn near to my hairline. My precious jewel just growled at Riley. Let me say that again, she growled. Riley smirks at her, which means she has growled at him before. She threatens his life, telling him that if he even thinks about touching any of this, he will die a painful death. The glare she is sending him could kill, but Riley just laughs. She picks up one of the cookies and tells me about them. They are a mixture of white and dark chocolate with cherry filling. The cupcakes are made with the same flavors. I make a mental note of this. That way, I know what to get her when I nee

“I have never spent this much on cookies ever. Every single flavor was great. I could have stayed in the store and eaten samples all day.” “Here, you guys try one,” Kimmy said, handing Madison and me a cookie each. “They are amazing!” I took a bite. Damn, it was a delicious cookie. Macadamia nuts and coconut, so good. “Mmmm, that is so good,” I expressed. “I’ll need to grab a bunch before I leave Hawaii.” “I know, right?” Morgan said. “Nathan, just messaged me. We need to head for the car,” I advised.

Only if she could be civil, everything would be perfect. "I'm a customer, Ruby. Is this how you treat your customer?" She rolled her eyes before continuing to talk in her you-should-go-away tone. "What do you like, sir? If you like chocolate, we have classic cookies. It's our best-selling cookies. Or you can try other flavors too like double chocolate, red velvet, lotus, and others." "Hm. Do you have brownies?" I asked another thing, though the display shows brownies as well.

His eyes twinkled as a wide grin surfaced on his face. She waved her hand from afar and called him, "Mr. Black, over here. Hurry up." He rushed to her side. She pulled the corner of his sleeve and said excitedly, "Mr. Black, look at those white lilies. They are so beautiful." He gazed at the lilies momentarily and then looked back at her, "Do you like lilies?" "Hmm... Especially the white ones. They are so pure." Her eyes sparkled while staring at those lilies.

I’m past caring. On my way out, I stop by the florist on the corner. The place smells like memory and heartbreak, a riot of color and perfume. I scan the options, fingers hovering over the usual suspects—roses, peonies, chrysanthemums—before settling on the lilies. White, pure, funereal. Perfect. “Can I help you?” the girl behind the counter asks. “I’d like a bouquet of white lilies,” I say, keeping my voice light. “Nothing too cheerful.”