LEGENDS OR HOAXES

Once again, the same ringtone resounded in the kitchen, where she was now working fully on her cooking. It was reminding her that she needed to be finished prepping her dishes and pastries by now and should be already dressing up. Unfortunately, she still needed half an hour to complete her preparations, and she hated her ringtone even more for the stressful reminder.

“I really should choose another melody pretty soon. I don’t want to wake up with that kind of ending to my dream just because of a damned ringtone,” the flustered woman muttered to herself as she scooped up her chicken macaroni cream soup into individual serving packs.

“Hey Diwa, are you alright? You look all red and rushed! ”