Roses on Mafia
She said joining the laughter, I picked myself up from my sitting position jumped onto the bed lay beside her, where we talked about our troubles all night long.
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Narrator’s POV
The pot was bubbling with red stew in it, the deluxe aroma filled the air and was so delighting that any man who inhaled it would throw away his status to beg for a taste. The chef of such heavenly cuisine was none other than Lucy.
She stirred continuously for the next few minutes before turning the fire off, after that, she covered the pot and went about washing the spoons and pans she used while preparing the meal, but not once did she taste it to check if she used enough, too much or too less ingredients than req
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