Veronica
I keep on staring at her as she continues munching the Nanaimo bars.
Her face doesn't look displeased but she isn't smiling either.
Her suspense is killing me.
I've never had anybody reprimand my cooking before but I say that it will happen today.
After waiting for like forever, that is exactly what it felt to me, she finally finished the bar in her hand.
"Sooo...how does it taste?" I ask, nervously.
"Uhmm, let me think" she says, raising her head to the ceiling.
Can't she see that her suspense is killing me?.
I'm always serious when it comes to my cooking and it is the only joy I experience when I was praised hot my work.
"It's delicious, beyond delicious, it felt like heaven in my mouth" she says.
Finally, I let out a deep sigh.
"For a minute there, I thought you
