Jack's Cooking
Jack pushed open the door to the apartment, greeted by the familiar silence that told him no one else had returned home yet. Jack felt the urge to do something productive. Cooking had always been a calming activity for him, something that allowed him to clear his mind and focus on something simple and rewarding. Tonight felt like the perfect time for that.
He shrugged off his jacket and made his way to the kitchen. After rummaging through the fridge and pantry, he settled on a few ingredients: fresh vegetables, chicken breast, some spices, and a few key ingredients for a rich, flavorful sauce. With a clear plan in mind, Jack rolled up his sleeves and got to work.