PRESENT DAY
Jason stepped out of the elevator. He was somehow feeling better. His chest wasn’t in so much pain like yesterday. Nonetheless, he still couldn’t shake off the nightmare he had.
Not wanting to dwell much on it, he turned his attention to cooking. He went directly to the pantry to check for anything he could use. He wanted to surprise Oscar with a homemade breakfast. His menu includes waffles with strawberry, sunny side up, and brewed coffee. But first, he needed to check what kind of items he would be working on.
He opened the cupboards below the counter. He did the same with the one on the island too. Some were empty, while others were full of chinaware.
“Where does he keep his cooking pans and stuff for baking?” he blurted as both his hands held his waist. He was deep in
