|Tamara|
[“First, put the cooking oil in the pan,”]
"The oil?" I repeated what Thea just said. She’s currently calling thru facetime.
[“Yes, Tammy! The cooking oil! Don’t tell me you don’t even know what ‘that’ is? ”]
“Of course, I know what it is, Tei. I’m just panicking!” I said anxiously. I searched for the cooking oil in the cabinet. It took a few seconds before I found it. I immediately open the cap and poured the cooking oil on the pan. But I leap on my feet as the cooking oil splattered all over.
[“Oh my Tammy! I told you to put it in when the pan was completely dry, didn’t I ?! ”] Thea shrieked on the other line.
“I’m sorry!” I said.
[“Let me see how much oil you put in”] she ordered. I immediately picked up the phone not far from the electric stove. I adjusted the
