Owned By The Devil Himself
It was simple, but somehow it felt like more a moment of normalcy in the chaos.
As the oven hummed, her mother began melting butter and mixing in hot sauce, creating the fiery, tangy Buffalo sauce. Ortensia couldn’t help but smile a little. Maybe today, things could be different.
And when the wings came out golden and crispy, her mother poured the warm, spicy sauce over them, tossing each piece until they were glistening with that perfect fiery coat.
Ortensia reached out, picking up a wing, the heat hitting her tongue, sharp and alive. For a moment, the world slowed down… the bitterness, the confusion, the pain… they all faded with the fiery burn.
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