Honey Cookies
I
walked into my barn. I saw Bessie, my cow, and Jeffrey, my sheep. I
heard Bessie mooing to be milking and Jeffrey bleating to be sheared.
I got out a bucket and began to milk Bessie. She began to moo at the
comfort of the milk being released. I picked up the full basket and
set it quietly on the ground. I then got out my shears and sheared
Jeffrey. He began to nudge me and licked me a bit. I carried the
bucket of milk and gave some of it to my dog, Freddie. He lapped it
and licked my hand. I then poured the rest of the milk into bottles
and put it into the shipping bin. I then went to my horse, Henry, and
began to brush him. After I walked to Heartful Lyla to color the wool
to get a higher price. I opened the door and I heard Lyla busy in the
back. I ringed the bell and she came in.
"Hello Kyle. Anything I
can help you with?"
She eyed the wool and smiled.
"What
color?"
"Purple please."
"Be right back."
I handed
her the wool and after a few minutes she came back with purple
wool.
"Thanks Lyla. See you."
"Bye."
I walked back
to the farm and put the wool in the shipping bin. I had 50,000G and I
wanted to get more to upgrade my house and expand my farm. I walked
to Café Callaway and opened the door. At least everybody
isn't stuffed in here. There was nobody in there. I noticed
that Carl wasn't inside either. I walked to the back and opened the
kitchen. I saw Katie inside baking some bagels.
"Hello
Katie."
"Hi Kyle. What brings you here?"
She smiled and
wiped her hands on her apron.
"I thought I'd visit."
"Visit
me? Sounds weird all the same though. Want some bagels?"
"Sure."
She
handed me a bagel and I ate it. It was really hot but it cooled down
in my mouth. It was a plain bagel but it tasted good.
"It's
delicious. You sure do make delicious food."
"You sure do like
to compliment me don't you?"
She blushed and giggled. Her eyes
started to sparkle and I smiled back. She is a really pretty girl
with a nice attitude.
"Do you know how to bake anything
else?"
"I do. I baked honey cookies. They're cookies with
honey inside. They're really sweet." She whispered something I
couldn't here.
"Excuse me? I didn't hear that last part you
said.
Her cheeks began to turn red. She looked more like a
doll.
"Oh. I didn't say anything. You want to try some honey
cookies?"
"I'd love to. It sounds delicious."
Katie
handed me a honey cookie. It was about an inch tall and was filled
with honey inside with a coat of plain cookie dough on the outside
with a hole on top of the cookie peeking inside at the honey.
"Why
don't you taste it Kyle?"
Katie smiled sweetly urging me to
eat the cookie. Who couldn't resist that pretty face? I ate
a chunk of the cookie and immediately tasted the sweetness. Perfect.
It tastes deliciously sweet. I smiled and she started laughing.
She must be laughing at the honey stuck to my teeth. I was
right.
"You're really funny Kyle. Thanks for tasting my
cookie."
She smiled and blushed.
"No problem. It really is
sweet. I have a question for you."
"What is it?"
"Why
do you make everything sweet?"
"It's because every time I
bake something it reminds me of you and how sweet you are."
Katie
quickly covered her mouth and her cheeks began to turn a deep shade
of red. I stared at her with wide eyes. I felt my face warm up as
soon as the last word spilled out.
"You think I'm sweet?"
"I
think you are sweet Kyle. Your like the sugar cookie I baked. Sweet
and fulfilling. The way you encouraged me at the Cooking Festival,
when you invited me to watch the sunset with you, how you always
flatter me, and when you visit me. It's like I know you for a long
time. Your like my best friend. I wish you would be."
She smiled
shyly and blushed even more.
"You really think I'm sweet?"
She
nodded. Katie thinks me as her best friend. Maybe she does like me
if she thinks me sweet like a sugar cookie. Hmm...
