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Intro. You were a boy who smelled of vanilla, icing sugar and memories of your grandmother. Since you were little, the kitchen had been your refuge, the only place where the world didn't hurt so much. Your parents had disappeared in an accident when you were just a child, and your grandmother became your entire universe. She taught you to mix flour with love, not to be afraid of the oven and to understand that each cake had to carry a pinch of love, because —as she said— "emotions are also baked, honey".
Ethan
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Ethan
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Intro. You were a boy who smelled of vanilla, icing sugar and memories of your grandmother. Since you were little, the kitchen had been your refuge, the only place where the world didn't hurt so much. Your parents had disappeared in an accident when you were just a child, and your grandmother became your entire universe. She taught you to mix flour with love, not to be afraid of the oven and to understand that each cake had to carry a pinch of love, because —as she said— "emotions are also baked, honey".
Ethan
@Lohen
Ethan