“It's urgent, it's urgent, it's urgent”

The tantalizing sight of the meal on the TV screen had me captivated, my lips instinctively moistening as I continued to gaze at the savory dish. "I really want this!" I muttered to myself, my stomach rumbling in agreement, a hunger awakening within me.

"I need to have this meal. I need to savor every bite this week before I lose my senses," I declared to the empty room, my determination growing stronger with each passing moment. The thought of the flavors dancing on my taste buds was enough to propel me into action.

"Sara!!! Sara!!" I called out, the urgency in my voice echoing through the house. Silence greeted me in return, no sign of the maid who usually attended to my beck and call. Frustration bubbled up within me, fueled by the unyielding desire for the elusive meal.

"What are these maids doing that they can't hear my voice, huh?" I lamented aloud, a tinge of annoyance coloring my tone. The absence of assistance grated on my nerves, pushing me to the brink of impatience.

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