The presentation of the cookies were a far cry from those displayed at Famous Amos or Mrs Fields.
4-5 cookies, some reduced to crumbs placed inside a ziploc bag.
I took a nibble and smiled.

It may not be able to compare with those sold in masses, but today, I think the cookies given to me is the best. Completely out of this world.

Because a friend baked it in the middle of the night.
Because a friend travelled all the way to Outram just so that she can catch me on my way home and provide some company.
Because a friend decided to take a longer walk home by stopping at my stop so that we could spend a little more time together.
Because the cookies were made from the heart, delivered personally, purposefully and intentionally...

I will offer it to you too, because to me, it is one of the best cookies I have ever tasted.

Thank you for everything babe :) Merci.