The bride was huge, at least 400 pounds with a lower body fatter than you’d ever seen. As they all pass you look at the group of bridesmaid and they are all fat too. You say quietly to yourself, “What kind of frickin’ sign is this for a wish?”
At that moment the bride took her boqettie of flowers and threw them up in the air. The wing caught them and they flew over the fat bridesmaids and right into your hands. Most of the girls were mad and walked off. Someone in the crowd says, “Looks like you will be someone’s bride soon.” and then laughs.
You walk off with the flowers somewhat embarrassed at what happened but you keep the flowers for some reason. You think, “Maybe mama will like them. As you walk home you notice a new bakery opening with a sign “Help Wanted… No experience needed.”
You walk inside and ask about the job. An older man behind the counter says it is his shop and he needs help, good help and asks, “Will you work hard and do as I say?”
You nod and say, “Yes sir. I will. I need to help my family out and a job will do that.”
“Well then you’re hired. You start tomorrow and as a token of my good faith as well as a taste of the greatness form my ovens. Here are some special fudge cookies for you… What is you name?”
“Oh it is Misha sir.” You pipe back.
“Oh call me John Misha OK and here now we open at 6 AM so I need you here at 4:30 AM ok.” John says as you walk out.
You start eating one cookie after another and this would seem odd normally. Odd since you don’t like many sweets but for some reason you love this stuff and can’t wait for more. The cookies are large and heavy, each one feels like it is a pound.
You get home tell your mama and papa the good news about the job. You leave out wasting money on the gypsy though. You all celebrate with a big diner and you eat like you never ate before. Normally you are a very picky and light eater but you have thirds tonight.
Mama says, “My Misha you are making me so happy. Finally eating like you should.”
You smile and thank her with a hug. You finish off the cookies after diner in your room and get to sleep. You have a BIG day tomorrow.
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