chapter Fifty Eight

Irina's point of view:

I woke up very early the next day. I woke up around six, I took my bath and got dressed. I went to the kitchen after doing my morning routine. I got there hopelessly. I am sure I am going to starve innocent stomachs today because of my inability to cook.

I brought out so many ingredients without having any idea of what to cook.

I brought out the pot and the chopping board.

God, should I just phone Sarah so that she can guide me this morning?

Why didn't she teach me how to cook when she came over?

That girl!

Or should I go and ask for Roman's help? He knows how to cook.

No, I am not. We are fighting.

I brought out the carrots from where it is being stored. I don't even know what to cook with it.

Sophia cut the carrots the other day, maybe I should try chopping it.

I rinsed the carrots and placed them on the chopping board then I started chopping them.

After I was done with them, I placed them aside, then I started drumming gently on the table since I don't know w