i love baking, much much
baking is an art that you can't express its beauty
i love sounds of the mixture, as same as i love your deep low bariton voice
i love the way of spatula can brough the cake united, as same as i love your preserence
i love the atmosphere of my kitchen, as same as i love to stay beside you
i love clack of the oven, as it melt everything, and you, always did it
i love the scent of newly fresh baked cake, as same as i love your scent
i admire beauty of a cake, as i admired you, always
and moreover, i love baking some cakes especially if its only made for you, the one whom I has been falling for