Chapter forty one

... The next morning... 

I woke up from bed before Kris could and then went straight into the kitchen. 

I have to do something special for him for once. 

It was after dropping a pot on the gas cooker that I finally remembered I couldn't cook. 

Damn it! What will I do now? I really wanted to cook something special for him. 

All my life I've had everything done for me. 

Nevertheless, I will try. How hard could it be anyways? 

I took out a pan and two eggs. 

I'm sure I've seen one of my maids do this before. I have to break the eggs into the pan and that's it. It will all be over. 

I hit the egg at the side of the pan but I ended up actually doing it too much and it's inside poured into the pan and also on the ground. 

Damn it! I hate this. 

I paced from let to right and from right to left in the kitchen, with my left hand on my waist and my