First Encounter

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I'll never forget the day I met Nick. It was an ordinary day the leaves were falling and we ( my mom my dad and I) were at our cottage. My mom was a caterer and she had her own restaurant by the Cottage. We would go there every summer and stay there till school started. It was beautiful here. You could fish or ride boats or just lounge in the cottage my dad built. My dad also built other cottages here. It was like a bed and breakfast. Anyway getting back on subject. We had just arrived two days earlier and we were raking in the customers. My mom was a good cook. My dad had to go to the city on business for a couple of days. We were running low on supplies. My mom told me to take over it would only take an hour. So I was by myself. There was my moms assistants there but they were really busy. I was in the kitchen making cupcakes when I turned around with the tray in my hand, about to put it in the oven when the door swang open. Splat everything fell on the floor. I was so pissed. Not only would I have to make the batter over. Now I have to clean up.

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