sweat started to form on your forehead while looking at the recipe and the directions.
"i don't think i can do this." negativity surrounds your head.
"don't be silly." she laughed. "you can do this."
"okay, what're the ingredients?" you asked while wearing your apron.
she looked at the piece of paper. "we need a 12 ounces penne pasta, 8 ounces green beans, 4 slices of bacon, 1 pound of boneless and skinless chiken breasts, 2 tablespoon of fresh lemon juice, 1 large egg yolk, 2 tablespoon half-and-half, 5 ounces baby spinach, 1 ounce Parmesan, grated about ½ cup, and 2 scallions which is thinly sliced.” she breathes heavily.
you coughed. “t-that's a lot.”
she laughed mischievously. “if you're hungry, it doesn't matter if it's many or not.”
you smiled at her. “hmm, you're right.”
