Ayano’s Point of View
Ay talaga namang nakakapikon. I leave her alone. Nagpunta ako sa dagat. Nagmukmok ako sa sea shore. She’s so exasperating. That night, we didn’t speak to each other. I cooked simple food, but she didn’t eat, I almost threw it in the trash can. Kinuha ko ang isang comforter at natulog ako sa sala.
Kinabukasan, nagising ako sa mga kalampag ng kawali sa kusina. Abby is cooking, and it looks like she burned whatever she’s trying to cook.
Nakatingin lang ako sa kanya habang pinapatay niya ang apoy sa kawali. Mukhang pati kawali hindi na mapapakinabangan. She threw the skillet at sink.
“f**k,” she cursed while looking at the cascading water. “Ano bang niluluto mo?” I asked her. When I see the look of skillet… Mukhang uling ang niluluto ni Abby.
“I am trying to cook a s
