Mark my words

- Sunderland 

"Yes, it also explains why I am looking this good and the reason for the little decoration we have going on in the house. You didn't see that yet, did you?"

"Eish!" Jake face palmed himself, "I must have been too irate to notice it, but it is really a good thing to know that dad's gonna come. I think his presence is going to do us a lot of good and I can only imagine how much more excited he is going to get on hearing the news of your miraculous recovery!"

"Healing, honey. I think healing better describes the miracle. So, I decided to take charge of the cuisine myself."

"What?" Jake happily shouted as he tried to remember the last time his mom had actually cooked for them.

"Mom, are you serious about cooking tonight?"

"Of course, if you are not busy, you can actually walk me to the kitchen. It will be nice to have you there with me."

"Just like the good old days?" asked Jake, smiling.