I beamed at the head chef in anticipation. “Can I make my own soy milk? I really want to drink soy milk!” 

“Soy milk?” He gave me a confused look, as though he didn’t know what soy milk was.

“Oh, it looks like we are going to have an additional chef here. Haha!” The fat chef laughed with an orange in his hand while the lady chef smiled by the side. “You can try if you know how to.” 

“Thank you!” I ran in excitedly. 

Putting down the tasks on hand, they stood together to watch me like an impromptu audience. 

I began to search for soybeans. I wanted to put together a homemade breakfast for myself. I wanted to find the taste of home again! 

“Oh! He is messing up my kitchen!” The head chef got agitated. 

“Don’t get angry, Head...