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Disclaimer: traumatic experience is in this chapter.
I wake up and see that it's still dark. I get my phone from my pocket and check the time.
"Huh. It's 5:45 am, and it's still early." I say to myself. I wonder if uncle Whales is still asleep? Probably is.
I should make breakfast for him, but what to make? Hmmm, probably search up what Whales eat. Well, especially killer whales. Now I feel dumb for not knowing what my blood eats. I grab my phone and head downstairs to the kitchen.
"Okay, okay, what does this big man eat?" I type in 'what do killer whales eat?' And it says they eat fish, squid and seabirds. I open the freezer and see a ton of meat and seafood. Well, this man isn't significant for nothing with all this protein.
I should make him some calamari and fry this big salmon. I grab the meats and pick some spices because the seasoning is vital.
"I should probably put on music." I connect my phone to the kitchen Bluetooth speakers.
I put on some music and preheat the stove.
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6:47 am
The smell of the infused spices with the salmon starts to fill the kitchen air. I put on the fans and continued to fry the calamari.
"He's going to go nuts with this." I'm excited when he wakes up to see this.
I hum to the music and dance around, setting up the table for Whales.
I finish up the last Bach of calamari and place them on a plate, and put the food on the table.
"Hey Sarai, what's...that smell." I turn to see uncle Kūgo, shocked by the amount of food I made him. Including the presentation and effort I put in to not burn the house down makes me super proud of myself.
"What's all this rai?" He asks, and I go behind him and push him to his chair.
"Well, I've been here for about four months, and I wanted to make you breakfast because you usually leave early in the morning. Also, I woke up early." I say happily. I could see him drool, and his eyes craved the food.
"Well, dig in, uncle Whales." Before I knew it, he was eating that shit as he had never eaten.
"You gonna eat with me?" He asks me as I grab a tub of strawberries.
"Nah, I'm fine. You eat. I did make it for you, uncle.
Are you sure?
Yes. Now eat, and I'll clean up after so you can get ready." I convince him, and she continues to eat.
We talk about the upcoming Christmas with the family and also hero work. He's proud that I've been taking all these beautiful opportunities and making something of it. I mean, I haven't received my first mission, but I'm glad that the Public Safety Commission gave me all these opportunities to save everyone that needed saving, including my family.
He finishes up and gets ready for work while I clean up. While I wash the dishes, I get a notification from Monica.
Text Messages:
Monica Santos: Hey just wanted to check up on you; it's been a while.🥺☺️
Me: oh hey, I've been good, just been busy with training now 😅because I've been getting extra exercises. Yk with the promotion. Hey? 🤔🤔
Monica Santos: been getting a lot of clients this whole month. It's exhausting 😩
Me: I'll pray for you to get better
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