To her, happiness is just a piece of cake, literally.
But, no one at home lets her eat one.
She was over the moon as she rushed to see the sugarless cake her grandson had baked on her birthday until she noticed her age written on it!
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Inspired by Sonya’s ‘Three Line Tales #278’.
Delightful write!
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I’m glad you enjoyed the read. Thank you, Mam! 🙂
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Most welcome!
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Oh! I loved this!😃😄 Some short entertaining lines I needed to read in this melancholic Tuesday Evening!😅
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Thanks so much, Aathmana! I’m glad this post lifted your mood. Keep smiling! 😃
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👍
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Thank you!
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Most Welcome Miss Anisha
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A sweet story. Love the cake. Can I have a piece? 🙂
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Thank you.
I’m afraid there’s another piece left. It’s quite late now. 😁
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😀 Its okay.
Welcome 🙂
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Short yet sweet. ❤️❤️
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I’m glad you liked it, dear Offshore Writer. ❤
How are you now? You were disturbed about a month back.
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Thank you dear for asking, that’s so kind of you…. Am all good. ❤️❤️ Time has the power to heal ❤️
Hope you are doing good too. Have a happy Sunday 🤗❤️🥰🤗🤗
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