Abby
Applause begins to ripple across the studio audience, but all I see is Karl, sitting
in the back, staring down at me. He’s wearing a blue surgical mask, but I know
it’s him. I can tell by his eyes, by the way that my wolf stirs ever so slightly just
from looking at him.
“Wow, Abby,” Sarah says, drawing me back to the present, back to the interview.
“That was lovely. Your staff must be really grateful to have you.”
I shake my head. “No. I’m lucky to have them.”
“Well, that’s all, folks,” Sarah says, turning back to face the crowd. “Everyone
give a big round of applause for Abby, the owner of La Belle Vie Bistro!”
Enter title…
Another wave of applause washes over the room, smattered with a few cheers.
The cameraman gives me my cue, and I stand, waving as I jog off stage. Once
backstage, the assistant from before gives me a nod and a thumbs-up, then
points for me to head back to the greenroom.
As I head down the hall to the greenroom, I feel like I’m floating on air. So that
was it; that was the interview. I did it!
The greenroom is a modest room, furnished with a couple of sofas, a coffee
table littered with fashion magazines, and a snack bar.
The walls are adorned with photos of previous guests who came on the show,
from famous musicians to local artists. There’s a bathroom in the back, and
feeling like I’ll be sick now from the nerves of it all, I head to the bathroom to
cold water
lock the door behind me and let out a sigh, knowing that this is just one
be headed to the cook-off,
as though the real fight has only just
cool water on my face to calm myself, I look
still jars me, but I can still
an army of
to head
in the other
don’t understand, this is a
and I can’t afford to be distracted
My ears perk up. Amateurs? In
accomplished chefs, who could she possibly be talking about? I
to eavesdrop, but
a complete non-factor. No, seriously, have
he’s listening
to pound
she’s nothing but a fangirl with
silly little homemaker who can
help of her male chefs—one of whom
homeless man!”
gets thick; his
field dominated by men, and being
just me, but the essence of La
of their background, is part of a
he so insensitively
chefs I’ve ever
voice fading. “I’m not
in the slightest…”
that, Daniel’s voice fades away. I can
nothing. Only then do I finally turn
knob with shaking hands, letting out a
step out
like
it’s as though I can still hear Daniel’s words bouncing around
like an awful, haunting
Fangirl. Amateur. Homemaker. Silly.
it’s dropping into my stomach.
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