ODETTE'S POINT OF VIEW
Finally, they arrived. Jacob and Kiel arrived separately because they noticed my father staring at them.
"Oh my gosh, dear. You look pretty as always. I heard from Kiel that you're the one who cooks all the dishes we will have later. I can't wait to taste them."
"Thank you, aunt, I mean Mommy. Kiel, help me and teach me how to cook. It's all him, Mommy; if he didn't help me, maybe you will taste the same burnt hotdogs I cook just like earlier."
"Oh my gosh, did Kiel and Dalle taste that burnt hotdog?" Mom said, looking worried at Kiel and Dalle.
"Uhm, we did, Mom, Kiel answered while looking at me.
"You should look on the internet for how to cook hotdogs; it's easy."
