Good morning people But I can't fing any excuse to call it a good one. Mom DID find out about the cake. In the morning I was woken up by my brother, who was very sad. He confused me even more by saying, "I got to know why mothers are called cats". I went to the kitchen, and found mom peeling off the cover of a very mournful-looking cake.I could only emit an "eeeoouu"!!! Mom had just peeled off the bottom layer and a gooey substance had flowed out into the sink. I was feeling quite vomitish. After asking her how she had got to know about it, she answered that she had SMELT it. I understood my brother's words. The cake was a FALIURE. :( :( :( :( :(
