She was currently cooking in the kitchen.

Camila approached her to lend a hand.

“Get some rest. I’ll do it,” Glenda protested.

“I’m fine. I’m still alive and kicking. Give me the dough, and I’ll knead it.”

“ALL right,” Glenda relented.

While Camila kneaded dough for the dumplings, Glenda minced the filling ingredients.

They split up the work so they could get things done faster.

dumplings, and Camila

it, and she had to turn to Glenda

to work in the hospital. Then, she found herself increasingly preoccupied, with little time to cook

of fun to cook

were beautifully made, hers resembled a giant dough ball with a filling. It looked horrible,

ugly. I’m

Glenda chuckled.

going. Practice makes

a quick learner. She mastered the technique of dumpling wrapping

take long before she could make

as she concentrated on what she was doing. Glenda smiled as she watched Camila. She was

asked her what Isaac

she guessed, was making an effort

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255