Meeting my Ex

Anna's POV :

I woke up exactly by 6, so I could prepare some food for Smith before he left for the office. I was weak but that didn't matter since I was doing it for my husband.

He loved toast and eggs so I decided to prepare that for Jim this morning. With a tired looking face, I sat up on the bed, yawned and then went into the kitchen. I broke the eggs, after washing them, avoiding the shells from falling into it like Smith would if he was the one making the breakfast.

I whisked the eggs, adding a sprinkle of pepper and salt and then poured the mixture into a hot pot of oil on the fire. As the egg fried, I remembered when it was Smith's first time frying eggs.

First, let the egg shell into the egg, don't whisk the egg and totally forget to add salt and pepper to the mixture before frying in an almost empty pan. We couldn't eat those eggs because he didn't even fry them well. I laughed as I remembered how we threw the food away.

The next thing was to toast the bread, I quickly ad