REID's POV
I whistle a loose tune as I turn the steak over as I watch the sizzle in smug satisfaction. The aroma that permeates the kitchen is enticing and make my mouth water.
I learnt how to cook from countless days and nights spent in Mrs Churchill's house. She would make all of us help in cooking meals either it was by mixing, chopping vegetables or fruits we helped in whatever little way we could.
I check the potatoes on the other pot and pull it off the heat. It's soft enough and ready to be whipped into a creamy potatoes meal.
I turn the asparagus on the grill with slices of lemon and tomatoes for a small sauce.
I will have ice cream for dessert. I still have a tub of Grillman's chocolate cookies ice cream I kept for a night I would reward my self for something. There's
