I know I'm just a girl, but can I change lives?
While she left Wessex time to think, Lilliane started gathering some of the cookies, which had cooled down enough. Then she laid out a piece of patterned cloth on a clean surface of the kitchen. It was different from what she was used to. But it seemed the most fitting substitute to present wrappings she had found. Most people came with their own baskets or something similar to fetch their pastries anyway.
Starting to place some cookies on the middle of the cloth, Lilliane thought for a moment. "As boring as it may sound, bread. It can be tasty, it's filling, and there is a surprising variety in types of bread." Smiling to herself, she placed the last cookie on the little pile and took the corners of the cloth to tie them into a knot. "Here," she said, offering Wessex the cookie bundle. "Some cookies for the festivities."
Starting to place some cookies on the middle of the cloth, Lilliane thought for a moment. "As boring as it may sound, bread. It can be tasty, it's filling, and there is a surprising variety in types of bread." Smiling to herself, she placed the last cookie on the little pile and took the corners of the cloth to tie them into a knot. "Here," she said, offering Wessex the cookie bundle. "Some cookies for the festivities."
If I am nothing, if I am trying, I think I can
Lilliane
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