Happy birthday, Samvaadh
This sounds similar to a passage in Portnoy’s Complaint by Roth where the protagonist feels that his mom may be subtly threatning him with a knife in order to make him eat whatever she has served him on his plate.
In this case, though, Samvaadh seems to be enjoying the cake.
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