It's okway, I'm fwine

#Chapter32 It's okway, I'm fwine

The marble floor glimmers under the shimmering light of the chandelier that hangs proudly above us, with its crystals gracefully dancing in the air. It hangs right in the middle of a huge hall, with elegant staircases fixed on the sides. Pillars support the ceiling, adding decoration to the beautiful vast space.

Lizzy leads us to the kitchen. The freshly cleaned marble countertop shines in the light, with not a single speck of dust visible. The smell of freshly fried chicken pervades the kitchen, making my stomach grumble in response.

/"Seems like someone's hungry,/" Lizzy chuckles, causing me to blush in embarrassment.

/"The food does smell delicious,/" my mom chuckles as well.