It’s that time of the year again!
In the morning, Ain made telur bungkus for breakfast with French fries.
Later that evening, we went to the cafe at a hotel in town for a birthday dinner. We ordered something nice. I liked the ice cream cheese cake that Ain got at a bakery earlier, plus I love peaches.
The best part was that there were not many others with us. So our little celebration was undisturbed by Guavian Death Gang.
Before we left we gifted half the cake to the staff of the hotel’s cafe. We think they stored it in the refrigerator and devoured it at the end of their shift. Because of the pandemic, Irfan still lives with us. I do not know how much longer we have together before we would be unable to celebrate like this in the future. In the meantime, I am grateful for our little pleasures.