Waking up the next day after being assualted by the sweet aroma of pancakes, I rushed to the kitchen almost immediately.
There is one thing I love about early mornings, it is the fact that the brain feels empty and has no thoughts about the problems that led to it's sleep the night before, or should I just say I love how my brain recalled nothing and isn't interested in anything other than eating pancakes
"Good morning" Emily said when she saw me walk into the kitchen
"Good morning" I replied while looking around like a hawk, trying to find where the pancake is located since it'saroma is still lingering around and Emily is standing by the sink, washing plates
"What's wrong?" she asked after taking in my facial expression which is question the whereabouts of the pancakes I smelled reaction
"Pancakes? Where is it?" I asked and she gave me a small laugh
Edited**
Just a dramatic chapter but I hope it's okay