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Precious gift

"Did you make it?" he asked her in more shock after he noticed the cake was handmade. Isabella nodded her head in yes.

"Bella you don't know how to cook." he exclaimed not believing the girl in front of him.

"I learnt today." she said lowly overwhelmed by his shocked expressions. She handed the knife to him and this time he decided to cut the cake by himself.

"~Happy birthday to you...Happy birthday to you...Happy birthday, Happy birthday, Happy birthday, Happy birthday too you..." she sang softly and when the song ended she clapped for him. He chuckled looking at her behaving like a kid.

He cut the cake and fed her first and she fed him too. He smirked to himself because somewhere he had heard that a person fed the cake first to the only person they loves most. When he heard that for the first time he just shrugged it off not believing it but now it seemed so true to him.

Then she took him towards the table and made him sit at the chair and sat beside him. She knew he would
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