90: A fresh start (Part II)

She was quiet as he kept his head down. He stole a glance at her face and saw her smiling.

"It's stupid, right?"

"Of course, no."

"It's stupid. Forget it."

She slapped his arm lightly. "No, it's not. Chef Joel."

He let out a soft chuckle. "You really think it's a good idea?"

"Yeah. How long have you known you wanted to cook?"

"I don't know. I guess because Isaac kept suggesting it and it kind of stuck. At first, I cooked to survive. Then I realized I enjoyed doing it. It became a habit to check magazines for new recipes and also try them. 

"But I never really realized it was something I wanted to do until I looked around and saw we all can't be doctors and nurses. Someone has to make the bags we carry, like Loveth does. Someone has to mix the drinks at the bars or events, like Isaac. Someone also has to teach girls and women to be wise and stan