Chapter 61

Stella’s point of view. The Next Morning The sweet aroma of pancakes penetrated my nostrils, interrupting my sleep and reminded my stomach that it needed food, which made it growl loudly, and I was forced out of bed. Although I wasn’t completely awake, but I trusted my nostrils and followed wherever it led me. I shivered slightly as I felt a gush of cold rushed all over my body immediately I set foot on the floor, but I didn’t think much about it, or let it stop me from going on my food hunt. I just hugged myself simply, and continued my adventure. Furthermore, I walked for a God knows how long -since I was walking extremely slow, like a millipede -until Megan came in sight and that’s when I realized I’ve made it to the kitchen. “Good morning, babygirl” she greeted cheerily the moment she saw me. “Morning” I mumbled out. I pulled out a stool near the counter and sat down, with my head rested on the counter and my arms crossed on my chest underneath the counter, as I continued with my