Shattered Facade

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It had been hours, and I'd been in the kitchen trying to get it right. The ridiculous dish Roman asked me to prepare wasn't working; it was either that I added too much salt or spice or not enough. Gosh, why did cooking have to be this difficult? Now I was even sweating.

“Shit.” I cursed as I cleaned sweat with the back of my palm from my forehead. “Takeout it is. I don't care if he no