For complete cooking times, go to the next page or open the (>) button and don't forget to SHARE with your Facebook friends.My sister and I jumped out of bed and ran to our father's room. Behind the door, we heard Larissa's trembling voice:
—No! Please… don't do that!
I pushed the door.
And what I saw before my eyes... left me speechless.
My father was holding a huge bouquet of flowers he had prepared for her; he had planned a romantic surprise, but he tripped over the old rug, causing everything to spill onto the floor. Larissa had fallen onto the bed, letting out a startled shriek, and then she began to laugh nervously. My father, red-faced with embarrassment and laughing at the same time, apologized as he helped her up.
