Chloe
I arranged the food on the tray carefully, making sure everything was in its place before I looked up at the server standing by the door. “Please deliver it properly, but make sure you shake the tray so the presentation doesn't scatter.”
The man nodded. “Yes, ma’am.” He took the tray and left the kitchen without a word.
I couldn’t help but overhear the whispers behind me. “Woah, she’s so good. Did you see how she made that sauce from scratch in under ten minutes.”
“I know right. That technique’s something only head chefs use.”
“ She should be a chef. She’s a really good cook.”
I ignored them, pretending like I wasn’t listening, as I focused back on my task, chopping and stirring. I wasn't good with compliments and I didn't know what they were even praising.
“Are you okay, ma’a
