The cooking was slow, and after a few burns abs careless spilla, I had a fairly decent plate. Slowly, I cleaned up, then looked outside. The sun was starting to set, and the house was bright, with all the light hues of the sun.
I removed the apron and started to walk back to the room when the delivery from earlier captured my attention. It was still exactly where I had kept it and had a signature on it.
I walked to it, then brought it to my ear and shook a bit. There was no sound. My curiosity started to get the better of me, and I settled to unwrap it. The first protective covering went off, and I dropped it on the table, then leaned forward to remove it.
My eyes widened with curiosity, but just before I could see what it was, a habd snatched it up, taking it away from my sight.
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