Damian searched the cupboards for ingredients. Milani liked cookies. She liked the macadamia ones. What the hell a macadamia was, he had no idea, but he was determined to make something she would like.
She hadn't been thrilled about the music box.
Finding a box labled cookies, Damain looked at the back. There wasn't anything to show what a macadamia was. Not even a mention. He shrugged. It was probably one of those colorful candies, or a different kind. He took those, eggs, milk and water to a bowl.
Now what...?
Damian poured the powder into the bowl and added milk and water. He glanced balefully at the egg. Cracking it was a challenge, but he managed alright. He thrust his hands into the mixture and kneaded the dough.
----Four Hours Later----
"Damain, I'm home.... What did you do?"
Damian grinned and handed Milani a heart shaped cookie.
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