#Chapter7

Cries of a Heart-02

Present

New York

The moment she turned 18, her aunt handed her the responsibility of the kitchen along with little help to cleaning staff here and there. She was living like a maid in her own home. Laughing at the destiny, she cracked the egg to prepare the omelet. The grinding of juicer ranged in the silence as she switched to make juice. Pouring the juice in a jug, she jumped towards the cabinets to prepare a green tea for the aunt. She only had two hands but years of practice turned her into a multi-tasker.

In half an hour, the morning task was accomplished...