[Summer's POV]
THREE HOURS PASSED. I felt my stomach rumbling. I suddenly craved spaghetti, french fries, and mango shake. So, I went to the cafeteria. I sent a group message, but no one replied. Storme's final portfolio interview will probably last until after lunch break.
[Hey, Kiddos! I'm headed to the cafeteria. Wanna join me for a bite? I'll be at the table where we used to hang out. I'll order ahead. See you there!]
I waited half an hour before touching my spaghetti and french fries. The mango shake I ordered and strawberry milkshake for my friends are already melting. It was a blazing Monday morning.
The mango shake I had was so refreshing! But the french fries are now saggy. I don't like wasting food. Papa hated it, too.
At home, Storme knows precisely how much to cook, so we
