Part 5

After talking to the girls I head to my apartment. You will say:

-Hey and what happened to the roses? Isn't this what the book is about?

I'm sorry for disappointing you. But they came to read something that is completely about my roses. Well, you are very wrong, if you can be happy and be beings of light, then I can be too. I will achieve it? I don't know, maybe not, but here I am, walking until my favorite flower swallows me. With that cleared up, I walk again, it's getting late and I'm hungry.

At 7:30 pm I arrive at my apartment tired, dejected whatever you want to call it. But today has not been my best or my worst day, I would say it is a 50/50.

Let's recap, today I met a screaming, blond, smoky boy named Andrew. Crazy, funny, and quite friendly girl named Emily. I also ran into the ponytail girl who should get a new nickname, so why did she change her image? I don't know, well, is she a girl with jet black hair, a bit bitter, friendly when she wants to and apparently outgoing? I don't know, well, her name is Silvia. They study with me at the University of London (a gigantic thing I must say). I would like to say that they will be my "group of friends" but I still need to meet them, so there is nothing yet.

Ready, you understand? Well, I think I'm going to cook?

(Not far from a somewhat messy living room with clothes and papers everywhere, you find a kitchen with some dirty dishes and some burnt tea towels)

I put the kitchen to work and light the thin ones with a match. When the flame has already spread through all the small circles where the gas comes out, I put a frying pan with oil.

-What am I going to cook today? Well, since I'm not that good at cooking, I think I'll make some bacon and egg sandwiches. Maybe not thinking about food makes me hungrier. Do you wonder why I have not practiced the famous culinary arts? Well, I tried, just, well, they didn't turn out very well. Once my eggs were burned and I had oil instead of pineapple juice, you will draw your conclusions about my cooking.

I look for a loaf of bread that is in the refrigerator -Don't judge me- and he placed it on the cutting board, and then he cut it down the center. After this complex task, I look for 2 eggs, break their shells and put their contents in the pan with oil that is already hot.

I place one very carefully so as not to burn myself with the oil. After that I repeat the process and the execution with the other egg, but this one did not go well. After breaking its shell, its contents came out really fast, I practically threw it into the pan with hot oil, what happened? Well, a few drops quickly came out of the pan, burning my arms and hands a bit.

Reminder of the day, when I have to cook I must wear gloves and a long-sleeved shirt. Advice, ordering food at home.

-SHIT! -I shout as I move my arms a little from one side to the other trying to cool them even a little

Once the eggs are ready, process to put them inside what was a loaf of bread that was previously cut in half. And process to find the bacon for its preparation.

After searching the refrigerator for about 20 minutes, I find them next to the sandwich. I'm blind, ladies and gentlemen, I know, I don't need to be reminded.

Disappointed in my lack of vision, I take the bacon, remove it from its wrapper, and place it in the pan, making each movement carefully, slow without rushing, calm as a river in the light of a full moon. When I feel satisfied with the result of not having burned, I proceed to prepare a banana smoothie.

I take out the bananas or whatever they say in your country from the refrigerator, remove the peel from them and then throw them in the trash. I place the peeled bananas in the blender with the following instructions from a cookbook I bought not long ago from a store.

I put the bananas in the plastic container of the blender, when they are already inside I add sugar, a little milk, ice, vanilla essence and a pinch of cinnamon. I put all that in the blender and turn it on so that all the ingredients come together and I can accompany the sandwich with something delicious to drink.

When it suddenly smells a little burned. I quickly turn my attention to the pan containing the bacon to find the pan with oil and the bacon a little burnt. I take it out of the pan and proceed to include it in the bread, when everything is in place I decide to take a slice of yellow cheese over all of the above and then close the sandwich with the remaining piece that I use as a lid.

I take a glass out of the fridge. I turn off the blender and process to pour part of its contents into the glass container that I have in hand.

After all that arduous and exhausting process. I grab my food, go to the couch in the living room, and sit down to watch a movie called John Wich: Parabellum.

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-Nuttelion