Good morning! Aunty" was newspaper seller at the door.
Aunty Mignon was never late even for a second.holding the chipism she was at porch and chirping sounds as wishing her morning like every day .she put the chips on board and picked up the newspaper.

She was a lady well known in the area for her discipline, strictness, goodness,bolt, headstrongness, and her helpful nature. woman of 54 mostly dressed in a simple and shober, with wrinkled but a bright face with burnished eyes..Kids love her most.

"Ohhh !!! It is 16 of September "whispered aunty Mignon holding the newspaper of the day in her hand. The morning was as usual but there was something special that insisted her to fall back in her memories.something that pulled her in merry time!!

                ^THROWBACK^

"May I come in ?" asked the little cute girl standing at the door.
she entered while asking it seems that she was not looking for a reply as little stubborn usually do. She ran towards the cupboard in the corner like a beer towards honey.
"What is this?" she screamed and her excitement was just gone for a moment she added "Didn't you put aside a single for me? , I am happy that they all are sold out, But I wished could have at least one for me ". She was speaking solidly.
And at the next moment, she hushed took a deep sigh, and started looking at his father.
Oh! My princess, my Majesty !! Do I have courage enough to do this? her father wondered " 'just wait for my child".
He opened another almirah placed near him and took out a tray of beautiful cupcakes. She was filled up with joy as if she got the whole sky in her hands. Her father was best Baker in the town and for her the best in the world.
She was supposed to get a reward of cupcakes whensoever she used to learn a new thing. These cakes were her love. 💙

This little stubborn girl was none else but Mignon. she lived in a town with her father Mr.John who owned a bakery. They both lived happily together. The mother of mignon passed away when she was of only 2 years in an accident. Now her Father was her everything

She was a bubbly, little bit stubborn but a sane optimistic, and biddable kid. The only dream of her was to become a good Baker like a father.
Life was going on with such happiness and daily joys of both.
Mignon was growing up and becoming a well trained Baker under the guidance of her father. Even she has now started adding her own ideas to dad's stuff Jews were very glad to see her daughter turning in to a wise and well to do women.
The needle of time never stops.
time flew away.................................................................................!!

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