Aurora
After I ended the call with Layla protesting, she called me up many times but I wasn’t having it as I was feeling ill, I thought of cooking homemade food. ‘Maybe the carabiner soup cooked outside is not edible’ I thought to myself and walked up to my room to change into a home outfit since I went to Ivy restaurant from Citigroup. I was still wearing a formal outfit, stepping into the kitchen I tied an apron and began cooking. I made several dishes, this was the first time I was cooking in this apartment. I’d eat outside a nearby restaurant just to have a clear view of New York City.
Within some minutes I was done cooking, I took the food to the dining room, sat down, and began eating. However, the moment the ginger chicken soup went down my throat, I felt the same churn in my bel
