A Small White Creamy Pie.

This morning, I was surprised to see a small brown coloured pie on my plate.

I was very surprised. As I was staring at my plate, Ma asked me that what was I staring at?

I replied-“Is this a pie Ma?”

Ma said “Yes”.

I poked around a bit and saw that it was filled with cream and it was steaming hot and was soft and spongy.

As soon as I digged into it, the cream came gushing out.

I felt as if I was in fantasy land.

Ma’s homemade creame tasted excellent and the whole thing was beautifully crafted and wonderfully made.

Any chef would bow down to it.

Believe me that taste is still lingering in my mouth.

Ah! That was definitely a marvellous and a new breakfast.


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