The next day, when Tony woke up, there was a cloud of smoke coming up from the kitchen. He got up immediately.
As expected, Sybil was stood beside the gas cooker with a pan in her hand.
Tony almost choked on the smoke coming from the stove. He turned the kitchen ventilator on and only then could he clearly see the things in front of him.
Some mysterious, black-coloured food was still bubbling in the pan.
Sybil lowered her head guiltily, “I just wanted to make some food for Bella…”
Tony was slightly annoyed but he couldn’t help finding the situation funny. He pushed Sybil out of the kitchen, and set to work on saving the situation.
Once the kitchen had cleared, Tony turned to Sybil and asked, “What do you want to make?”
“Chicken soup.” Sybil looked at Tony with a face of adoration.
