Aug 18, 2017
She promise him bread with nuts. Walnuts with a bit of cinnamon was her specialty. Slightly crisp at the top crust, quite burnt at the bottom though. Colette never perfected how well she baked it. As it cooled, she got dressed in her best distressed jeans and a slightly over-larged long sleeve that draped her torso.
Colette knocked on Edmond’s door, holding the pan of bread with an oven mitt protecting her from the still warm heat.“Bonjour, like I pinky promised. Pain. Uh..I accidentlly burnt it, I'm sorry!”