Unknown stranger

Sixteen years later

Writer's pov
Ròse alarm went off and she stretched as she got down from the bed, she smelt the aroma of my best flavour pancakes.
I went out to see my nana wearing her apron making my favourite strawberry pancakes.
"Mami my birthday is tomorrow you know." She said looking at her nana pancakes.
"Is it wrong to make my noodle favourite pancakes." She teased as she finished the last batch.
As róse was about to dig in her nana hit her hand with the big metal spoon,"You forgot to get the mail."
Róse gave an annoyed face rubbing the back of her palm standing up.
Her nana gave a sly smile