Chapter 12
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Updated : Jan 5th, 2021
I think I take after my Mother when it comes to cookery.
Nothing I bake or fry, ever comes out decent. My homemade cookies are inedible. I can't boil an egg to save my life. It always turns out way too runny or completely rock hard. And every-time I try to make a pancake, I get overexcited and it ends up all over the ceiling when I try to flip it.
Yet, they still expect me to take and succeed in Home Economics.
I tie my hair into an untidy bun before tying the blue checked apron around...
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