"oh…"
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Jasmine held the carnation chocolate stored in the transparent plastic box in her hand, her eyes shining.
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I sighed secretly with complexity.
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She actually made it. I have learned this thing for several days, but the key is that she is doing it in a good manner.
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"Congratulations, you''re on your way."
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"Yeah! Mom will be happy when she sees it."
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Her face flushed, as if she was a little happy and shy.
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In the corner of the kitchen, we stood face to face and silently.
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After a while, Jasmine finally spoke:
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"That...thank you today."
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It was rare to see my girlfriend''s gratitude expression, and I became serious.
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"Haha, after all, I''m just bored."
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"Then...what do you need me to do?"
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"This... Actually, I like Mother''s Day very much."
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"Um."
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“So I want you to have Mother’s Day next year.”
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"What''s the matter!!"
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After I made a shameless request, Jasmine couldn''t help but scream.
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Her face turned pale and her legs were clamped unconsciously.
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Perhaps it was from my tone that I was going to be unlucky. Jasmine hugged her body tightly, retreating vigilantly while cursing incoherently.
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"I know you are not kind, but I have a bottom line, so don''t dream!"
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"Okay, kidding, I don''t want to be a dad yet."
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I always feel relieved when I see Jasmine''s nervous look violently undulating.
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Taking off my white apron and chef''s hat, I walked out in my pocket.
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Jasmine''s words turned to calm came from behind.
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"Where are you going?"
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"Of course it''s checkout. I''ll have to wear a suit to go to the group tonight, so let you go first."
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“…”
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She didn''t say anything, but just hugged the chocolate she made in her hand tighter, and the plastic box made a clattering sound.
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After walking out of the dessert shop, I didn''t feel guilty about leaving my girlfriend home at all, but just squinted my eyes and stared at the sunset.
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