Chapter 167
- The oil popped a few times, and I jumped back, laughing nervously. My fingers smelled like tomatoes, and I had a smear of egg yolk on my sleeve, but I didn't care.
- I went back to the eggs and added pepper because the boy in the video did. I tried to hum a song, but my throat felt tight, like something was stuck there.
- Soon, the scent of toasted bread joined the eggs.