"Amanda, I leave her to you."
Then I walked past her, but I stayed at the door. I wanted to watch it.
"Serena, first you need to cook the eggs, Mr. Caldwell likes to eat them soft, so you cannot cook them for long."
Serena moved like she never was in a kitchen. Bulls*it, she was a great cook. She started cooking when she was about twelve and she always made delicious meals.
Amanda laughed at her. Her clumsiness was indeed funny. She poured the water in a pan. Her hands were shaking. She managed to put the eggs boiling. Amanda threw the bacon to the front of her rudely, and put a pan on the hob.
She managed to put the bacon in it, but the heat was too much, and the hot oil went on her. She jumped, but didn't say a word. She didn't really manage to hold the bacon as her hands were sha
