MELISSA'S POV
I sat down and started watching the humans in the box my leaf boy called Television, laughing out my lungs at the funny things they kept saying.
Sweet aroma of food wafted through the air, making me salivate. I tried controlling myself to sit and wait for my leave boy to call me but I couldn't help it. The aroma kept tormenting me.
I stood up after minutes of trying to stay put and gently walked to the kitchen.
There, my leave boy was stirring the food while humming to a song. Smiling, I stepped into the kitchen and peered at what he was stiring.
I tried dipping my hand to pick some of it, he spanked my hand with a big spoon, glaring at me.
"What are you doing here Melissa? I told you to watch the TV and wait for me to be done didn't I? He raised his brows and I kept quiet, picking my nails.
"It's not my fault, the aroma was damaging my nostrils so I had to come since you wouldn't call
