|Innaya|
I glanced at the clock once I got back home after bringing the capsicums. I had more than enough time to cook. Fresh coriander's pleasant odor filled my nostrils. I remembered Eshan telling me once that he loved the taste fresh coriander added to foods, and thus I brought it with capsicums.
The six dishes weren't hard to make. I loved cooking. I learned it from my grandma. Her culinary skills were on par with professional chefs, maybe, more than them. She had that unique taste to all the foods she cooked, and many little secrets tips of her gave a different flavor to them.
I washed rice, split chickpeas, split pigeon peas respectively, and soaked them in separate bowls. When soaked they would take less time for cooking. The more time I saved in the cooking, the less time I would require to reach Eshan.
