Two-Word Love Story
written by Paulynn Chang Afable
Bear hug. Bubble bath. Road trip. Fresh flowers. Date night. New book.
Mine is warm cookie.
I love cookies. I’ve always had a stash of store-bought ones safely tucked away in the freezer, ready to be heated in the microwave or toaster oven whenever I needed a bite. And, throughout the years, I’ve realized that I often want one during particularly bad days. Some people turn to retail therapy, others to binge-watching TV shows. I turn to cookies for comfort.