Before we went to the Farmer’s Market yesterday, Nannamma asked me what I did there, eat dosa? I jokingly answered that I ate ice gola. (I do eat ice gola, but I do other stuff too.) Nannamma said to eat one for her, too. I told her the flavors that they usually had, and she picked grape. I generally have citrus or hibiscus, so I wasn’t too happy about this. But when we went there, they only had grape! Strange… My first hint! But I had one anyway.
THEN, I had another ice gola. I had forgotten about my promise to Nannamma, and yet I had another. And it was grape. My second hint!
I had had 2 grape ice golas, and you could say the second one was for Nannamma! WOW.
Looks like Nannamma has ESP!
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