"Okay, let me tell you about him as we walk towards our room," I said, rising from my seat with a palpable sense of eagerness. The surrounding hallway was alive with the sounds of animated conversation and peals of laughter, as students eagerly engaged in discussions about their forthcoming classes, their voices echoing off the walls. As Chloe and I made our way down the bustling corridor, I started unfolding the story of Felix, aiming to pique her curiosity and interest.
“His full name is Felix Borgon,” I elaborated, my mind drifting to the man who had left such a profound mark on my life. “He’s an extraordinary cook, you know! I mean, his culinary artistry is truly unparalleled! He has this remarkable ability to prepare meals that entirely overshadow any other food you’ve ever tasted.”
