Author's POV:
“Cheating? You feel like you're cheating?” Melanie asked. Mia nodded.
“I’m going to explain it with the chicken breasts. Now, the two of them are sizzling on the pan. I turned just one of them. Does it mean I'm not paying attention to the second one?” She asked.
Mia shook her head. “No, you're just waiting for the other one to cook on the other end. What does this have to do with what I asked?”
Melanie let out a deep sigh. “Okay. I'll use another analogy.” She grabbed the pasta container and poured some into the pot of boiling water. Mia passed her the salt. Melanie put some salt and dropped some oil into the pasta.
“Now, let's pretend like you're a mother of three. If it's hard, think about three children from the orphanage, all of them the same age.” Melanie instructed
