As Marcus grew up and started to live on his own, he rarely had chances to stay at Granny Luisa's house or enjoy her milkshakes. For some reason, today's milkshake reminded him so much of Granny Luisa's.
Marcus looked up to see Cornelia, her eyes shining as she smiled at him. Her smile was like a blooming flower, so radiant and captivating that he momentarily forgot what he was about to ask her.
Cornelia approached him, whispered in his ear, "Does this milkshake taste familiar to you?"
Marcus nodded, "Yes."
Cornelia said, "I got up early this morning and specifically called Granny Luisa to learn how to make a milkshake. Seems like I did a good job."
Marcus chuckled, "Indeed, you did."
Cornelia grinned, "Thanks for the compliment!"
Grandpa Augustine chimed in, "So that's why you were busy on the phone this morning, and didn't join me for breakfast. All for Marcus."
Cornelia explained, "Grandpa Augustine, it's not that I didn't want to join you. It's just that making this milkshake requires boiling the milk properly. It took a while."
Marcus completed one glass and had another knowing Cornelia made it herself.
Cornelia felt satisfied after seeing him appreciate it so much, thinking that all her early morning efforts had been worthwhile.
After finishing the milkshake, Marcus planned to take Cornelia back to Riverton. Although Grandpa Augustine wished they could stay a bit longer, he knew he shouldn't interfere with their lives, so he let them go.
Cornelia couldn't stay in the Capital, but Old Augustine could go to Riverton and stay with her. He had already bought a house in Riverton, ready to move in anytime.
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