I leaned in a bit, trying to catch a glimpse of what was inside the box. The aroma emanating from it was tantalizing, making my stomach growl involuntarily.
Cecelia smiled mischievously and revealed the contents—a spread of mouthwatering homemade sandwiches neatly arranged on a platter. Layers of fresh vegetables, slices of succulent meat, and a variety of cheeses peeked out from between the slices of bread.
"those look amazing." I complimented.
"I thought we could have a little picnic," Cecelia said, offering me a sandwich from the platter.
I accepted, taking a bite. The flavors exploded in my mouth—fresh and delicious, the perfect combination of savory and tangy. I savored every bite, relishing the taste of the carefully crafted sandwich.
"You're quite the cook," I complimented between bites.
"I had some help," she replied, her smile widening.
