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Adding a pinch of salt, chili flakes, and some onion, I begin whisking the eggs gently. I had already made pancakes and fried the bacon. I can't believe I have learned to cook so many dishes in just a matter of a few days. Back in my house, I never liked cooking. Nor did mom force me to cook anything or even learn it.

But I have started having fun in the kitchen. It is a great way to pass my time and distract my mind from things that are going on. There is a famous saying 'Empty mind is the devil's workshop'. And I don't want to let any devil rule my brain.

I was almost done with making breakfast when Kiki entered the kitchen with her see-through nightie. I turned my attention back to my omelet. I feel a repulsive ogle on the side of my face, but choose to brush it aside knowing its Kiki.

"This must be fun for you, isn't it?" She questions me out of nowhere.

"What do you mean," I asked her, turning briefly towards her before going back to the almost d