Buni Amal

The Queen of Lunaria’s Biscuits.

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There is a place in Lunaria where nobody has to knock.

Usually because the door is already open.

And usually because something is baking.

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In Buni Amal’s kitchen, there is always room for one more chair.

One more story.

One more pair of little hands covered in flour.

And, somehow…

one more biscuit.

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Morgan: “Buni, how do you always know how many to make?”

Buni Amal looked at the tray.

Then at the children.

Then at the tray again.

Buni Amal: “I don’t.”

…

Igor: “But there are always enough.”

Buni smiled.

Buni Amal: “Exactly.”

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Because Buni Amal has never measured abundance by how much is left on the table.

She measures it by how many hearts leave it warmer than they arrived.

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BUNI AMAL & LUMIER

Lumier was studying one of the little memory biscuits.

Very seriously.

Buni Amal noticed.

Of course she did.

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Lumier: “Buni… what happens if one day I cannot remember everything?”

She did not answer immediately.

She sat beside him.

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Buni Amal: “Then remember what it made you feel, puiule.”

Lumier looked down at the biscuit.

Lumier: “And if I forget that too?”

Buni Amal touched his cheek.

Buni Amal: “Then someone who loves you will remember with you.”

…

Lumier was quiet for a moment.

Then he carefully placed the biscuit back on the plate.

Lumier: “I think I’ll keep this one.”

Buni smiled.

Buni Amal: “I think it will keep you too.”

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Buni Amal: “Come.”

…

She looked at the road ahead.

Then at the two souls beside her.

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Buni Amal: “We still have a road to walk.”

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← Back to the Family.

We know the way Home.

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