Why Did She Leave

After throwing the plastic in the trash, George folded the sleeves of his shirt again and went to the fridge.

Canned foods. He snickered. That was typical of his brother.

Thankfully, there were vegetables inside the fridge. However, they were untouched.

George had made sure they were always delivered, despite knowing it would be hard for the poor things to get cooked.

Hopefully, the princess knew her way around the kitchen. His money wouldn't go to waste.

And speaking of the princess. George sighed and shook his head. There was a lot he needed to know— from his brother.

He picked out the ingredients he would need and went ahead to look for the pots. Unused pots that were still inside their boxes.

Another laugh left his lips. He got every utensil set in no time and went ahead to cut every vegetable he would need.

It didn't take long to put everything together, and in no time, the soup was sitting on the stove and steaming up.