you drew memories in my mind I could never erase
painted colors in my heart I could never replace
Nodding agreement at carrot cake, Amalia sets about putting the other ingredients into drawers where hopefully Adam will one day find them and feel inspired to do some more baking. "Okay, well... if you want to grate the carrots I can start on the batter," the girl suggests, beginning to measure dry ingredients into one of the bowls she brought.
It is easy work, a standard recipe, and before long Amalia is ready for Adam to add the carrots to the wet ingredients and mix them all together. Pulling out her spice collection, the girl half-smiles self consciously. "I'll let you season it- I like to put in a lot of spices, but some people prefer simple flavors." Cinnamon, nutmeg, ginger, all wait to be distributed.
As Adam makes decisions about the seasoning Amalia goes to check the ovenwhich she definitely began to heat up earlier because I totally thought this through. "Do you know what flavors are Peter's favorite? Maybe next I can teach you something he'll like more- though I suppose let's see how this one turns out first, and if it's edible at all." A playful smile is flashed across to him, and then, because there seems to be plenty of time and little to but wait, she begins to assemble the ingredients for scones, too.
It is easy work, a standard recipe, and before long Amalia is ready for Adam to add the carrots to the wet ingredients and mix them all together. Pulling out her spice collection, the girl half-smiles self consciously. "I'll let you season it- I like to put in a lot of spices, but some people prefer simple flavors." Cinnamon, nutmeg, ginger, all wait to be distributed.
As Adam makes decisions about the seasoning Amalia goes to check the oven
meet me where the falling stars live
Amalia
