I woke up early. This day many years ago Tatyana was born. I regretted that on this day I can not be with her side that I can not bake her a cake. In my head I began to scroll through different versions of the cake for her. And suddenly I saw a cake "Rose" (the idea is not mine). In the morning baked a cake. I covered it with sugar mastic, photographed and sent a photo. Tortik treated her friends.