Chapter 16

• Angelina hummed softly, moving her body as she diced and chopped the vegetables swiftly to cook the Spaghetti alla puttanesca. A popular spaghetti made in the brothels but it was very nice. She removed the apron on when it hung and wore it, wrapped it tightly around her body.
• Faith stood and watched in awe how Angelina was holding the cutlery knives, cutting the vegetables into amazing shapes like a pro, she couldn't help herself to question how she learned to cook.
• "Oh?!" Angelina wiped her head to give her partial attention to her new friend, "Where I learn how to cook?" she asked the question faith had asked her. "how won't I know how to cook" she spoke sarcastically, "when my dad was a five star chef" Angelina smiled brightly, "my dad never for a day stop cooking" she giggled, bringing out the sauce pan to fry the vegetables.