Addie's Monologue

The grill sizzled and I flipped the burgers perfectly. I dropped extra tomato and poured my special mustard vinaigrette onto the cesar salad, and rang the bell to signal one of the waitresses. Not wasting time, I immediately prepared the next dish of grilled-chicken sandwich with sweet potato chips and piled garlic mashed potatoes on a plate with balsamic chicken. I danced through the kitchen completing the orders and ringing the bell in a second’s notice. Today was a great day.
“Hey, Addie.” I heard a deep voice right behind me, and I felt my heart flutter against my will. Immediately, I moved to the right and coating my pies with whipped cream. “Addie…,” G.T. pleaded desperately. I ignored him because I still couldn’t forgive him when he stated that my meatloaf was better than my prominent Shepard pie! After a few more feeble attempts to conquer my attention, I finally heard the two doors sliding open and shut. The kitchen was empty and I felt guilty. It really wasn’t his fault, but my unnecessary want for perfection. G.T. was a good man, and he tried his best. I sighed and continued my mournful dance throughout the kitchen.
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The campaign was still going on. I’ve seen the light in the kitchen on at three in the morning, and I knew Addie was trying her best to support me in her own way. Addie always found a way to care for me in the side, and I hope this time I would be the one to support her. I decided to swing by the kitchen after I take my medicine to try to persuade her