|| Chapter 6. Learning pt2 ||

Well, I think I look good? I think if I compare it with the final image. It looks a bit alike.

I'm going to share a bit with my parents, as I walked to the office I was hoping my slices were decent.

knock on the door and hear a Pass! on the part of both.

M: hi sweetie something's wrong

Anne: no, nothing happens ...

Q: So?

Anne: well ... I made a little cake and wanted you to taste it.

M: Seriously, that's fine darling.

Dad put his laptop aside and paid attention to the slice, placing them on a small table.

I look at them carefully, waiting for their reaction, I'm nervous.

Anne: How about this?

M: uh ...

Q: daughter, you always make me proud, but I have to be honest with you.

oh oh that doesn't mean anything good, they looked at each other and my mom gave him a look to get him to continue.

Anne: you can tell me everything you think.

Q: well, your cake was missing certain details, but you can improve these just starting out and nothing comes out the first time.

M: I remember that when your dad and I were just getting to know each other, he also made me a cake and it was not the best.

P: but your mother, I accept it ... eh that's the way it is daughter even though your cake didn't turn out the way you wanted. You can do well next time.

Anne: I understand and thank you for being honest with me ... are you going to continue eating?

M: you can eat it, so I think so.

P: calm daughter, do not be discouraged.

I left his office, I tried it and it is true it is a bit like old bread, I think they were not so sincere. Maybe they don't want me to get discouraged, I'll just finish it to take my consequences.

Do the dishes and clean the kitchen, uh so much for nothing.

Ok, now yes. I'll sleep I'm tired and I didn't do almost anything.

To be continue

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