“Why?” I asked out of curiosity and confusion. I think I’ve done it well enough. I think? I should have made two so we could eat one downstairs and taste it if it’s good enough for everyone’s taste.
He offered one bite at me, and since I was curious about the taste, I accepted it. And it really tastes good. The smoothness and sweetness of the banana melted on my tongue. The amount of cream we put in was also enough. I questioningly looked up at him though.
“It’s good,” I said, wondering what was wrong with his reaction.
He shook his head. “It’s great.” He continued eating and took more bites of it. The cake wasn’t that big and was only medium in size but he quickly ate half of it. I smiled watching him. My cheeks heated furiously when I noticed his red and slightly wet eyes. My heart p
