Flavours Of Love
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g table was filled with lively conversations and the joyful sounds of Khan's laughter. Our family had a longstanding tradition of com
here. Too tired to change, I made my way
d me and giving my cheeks a playful squeeze. She then passe
und the table, refusing to sit down and eat. Closing my eyes once more, I rested my chin on top of Khan's head, struggling to ke
ate with two pancakes toward me. I let out a sleepy hum, opened my eyes, and looked down at Khan
him on his lap with his back facing the table. "Now I've go
on to his mouth, offering him a bite despite his
grabbing Derek's shirt and leanin
oulder, saving Derek's fancy shirt from any mess. Laughter filled the room
d Shirley. "How do you expect a two-year-old to eat o
is good f
exclaimed, grabbing fi
k cried out in frustration
ed to me, "H
ced over at Khan as I took my fork and knife in hand. "I
me over his shoulder, h
yo
rek set him down and
oatmeal from Shirley, ignoring his pout. "If you finish the littl
ing my son,"
" I ground out, g
He stared at me skeptica
tly opened his mouth and swallowed it down. In return, I looked ov
usement before he retu
a?" Dad asked, glancing at me. 'Whe
ared my throat and replied, "Ho lasciato l
y?' "All my friends were praising
y tired from wo
home or back to The Fortress
of my eye. "I couldn't stand being at that p
to last a little longe
with. I wasn't invited; the people invited were De
choose whether you want to attend with your husband or not, but with us, you a
your daughter?"
nt. "Because you are my child. The inv
added, teasing me, "if you want to get out of these
his direction. "One day I will," I huffed, "bec
Dad la
re a part of. Where all people care about is weal
iela. You're one of u
bing my knife towards him before feeding Khan the last bite. "I'll get you ice cream in a little
hteous," Derek s
ral..." I glanced at Khan in frustration, "crap that you guys
point," D
d you we should stop before our kids got too old an
g her, "it wasn't always a choice. But if we're here
l right," I snickered
th arguments," Shirley spoke up, gath
brows at her
some drinks. Do you want to come along? I'm
have to-" D
d hired straight from Dad's company after Khan was born. He mostly stuck with Shirley and Khan whenever they went and even cha
widely and mischi
n over. Khan ran around the table, yelling as he jumped onto Derek who picked him up, faking a
ur sight" Dad told Shirl
scoffed in disbelief, shoving the
eeks as I ate before excusing himself to take a call as his phone buzzed. Khan came running back in and tugged at my M