I tossed the chicken a couple of times then added the rice and soy sauce. I was dying to eat and my stomach was already complaining. It was on a Sunday afternoon and I had done some cleaning, some shopping and meal prepping. I was feeling so on fucking point. The week was starting off to a good start. I turned the stove off and started putting some food on my plate when I heard a knock on the door.
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