CHAPTER 24

After a moment of torture, I ended up succeeded in making it. I released a breath of relief even though it was not looking like normal pancakes but I did it. A faint smile crept on my cheeks as I saw the fresh scars burned marks over my palms. This all suffering is worth for my Chris and Claire. I put my palms under cold water to ease out the burning sensation. My vision blurred with freshly formed tears but by neglecting them, I grabbed the tray and went out. " Look Mrs. Wilson, your best...