CHAPTER 8

I woke up with a cheerful smile as I had to go and distribute the cookies among the neighbors. Tomorrow is the anniversary day afterall.


"Morning Mrs. Aera"


"Morning Hobi..."


"So I see u made these atlast"


"Yah!"I exclaimed while giving some to him.


"Do u perhaps know where I can find Suga?"


"Oh yeah!" He showed me the direction of his house.
" Btw these cookies, did u make this for the first time?"


"Yes why?" I asked fearing If I messed up.


" Nah...its almost perfect as an experienced cookie baker"


"Oh...thank u...well I must go"


"Yes....but be careful...you know he's like this becoz of his tragic past"


"Tragic past?"


"Aish...I'll tell u later, first finish your plans," he said with a bright smile.


After bidding goodbye I went to Suga's house.


Suga's door
"Mr. Suga ,its Aera, good morning, I've come here to distribute---"


The door suddenly opened.
"Cookies?"


"Yes"


"I'm sorry I have many already"


"No..it's my first time, I wanted to...."


He gave me a n uninterested look.


"Tomorrow is a big day!"I said wishing he would understand.


"Can I come--"
Before I could say, he opened the door fully to let me in.


"Woah! Ur house"


" Don't touch anything, " he said and gestured me to sit.


"Yeah but its really nice....those antiques and historic look...damn...its---".
I suddenly stopped seeing a metalled designed axe handing over my head.


"It works both as a weapon and light holder"


"Ohhh...its nice too," I replied with a fake smile.
I wonder who keeps these dangerous yet creative things in such a beautiful house.


Suga had gone to kitchen. What surprised was the tall basket filled with paper planes, balls, other toys.


"What's with this?" I whisperd to myself.


"These are the things, those stupid kids attacked my house with".


"Oh...nice"
I wonder if he can read my mind perhaps or was I too loud in whispering.




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