Recipe of Love
He chopped and minced some onion and garlic while talking.
"Ahh, I'm disappointed with myself." She slammed her palms on the table, making the spice containers jump, spilling spices on the table.
"What's to be disappointed about when you're still starting? It's normal to feel that way, but don't give up halfway and you'll succeed for sure." He sliced some potatoes as thin as paper.
She turned her body away from the spices and leaned her back against the table. "Ahh, I can't concentrate now."
Old man Abhik slipped her a curious glance and smiled. "Something is in your mind and is taking away your concentration. I can tell. What is it? Love?"
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