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  • As I was planning to treat myself for my successful proposal, I planned to bake a cake. Playing Mozart in the background I cracked open an egg separating the white from the yolk and keeping them in different containers. The yolk broke, I didn't notice it until Roshini came.

    Roshini:(reducing the volume of Mozart) Hey darling, what are you cooking?
    Myself : Baking, to celebrate my proposal.

    We blabbered for a few more minutes about college, baking, cooking and then finally came the topic of love. By this time coping with those distractions I finally cracked the perfect egg with the yolk intact.

    Roshini: So how strong is your love for me?

    This is the toughest question, we can even memorize poetry and repeat it to them but they never will be satisfied.
    Knowing all this I gave my answer which really worked its magic.

    Myself: You see this one yolk which is intact. Of all the eggs yolks I separated only one stands and that one was successful because you came into life. This strong yolk shows you how strong my love is.

    She was just mesmerized, and the cake came off beautiful.
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