I leaned my head back against my wall as I waited for my food to finish cooking. Ever since Brian came along, I had been cooking a lot because he always asked for food, a lot of it. I turned over the pancake which was cooked to perfection. I was going to give him that to eat with some maple syrup and apple juice.
I had enough food stacked in the pantry to last me a very long time but now that he was around, it would barely last us two weeks. The worst part was that I didn't have a maid to help me with all the cooking. I was stuck with only my cooking skills to help Brian survive.
I placed the pancakes on top of each other, then got the maple syrup from the shelf. I opened it up and a very inviting smell oozed out of it, which made the drool. I had made two plates for us, where mine is a
