Woke up one early morning, I looked out the window. The sky is blue and the humming birds were singging, it was summer time. I sat straight on the bed and felt the sunlight shining, shimmering passed my face. After a while, I tip-toed downstairs (actually it was more than a while, I went back to sleep and woke up later) and i realised that my mother baked waffles - my favourite !
Inevitably, I asked her if i can have some as I walked closer to her, yes, as well as the waffles.My eyes were still on them I stared widely at it as if it was the most beautiful thing i have ever seen. Finally, she lifted her face up , watched me begging and said yes. I grabbed a fork quickly (afraid that she would change her mind), poured maple syrup on and ate it happily from the first bite to the last.