Frypan has been the cook in the glade for who knows how long. And you are so special to him, that you get to eat extra much food, get to eat first out of all Gladers, and get dessert if you ask nicely.

It has been like this ever since you first came to the Glade through the box a few months ago. By now, every single Glader knows that Frypan is a total fool for you, but you are totally oblivious to it.

Now, you‘re sitting on one of the kitchen counters, watching him cook patiently. Frypan was cutting up some vegetables, as he then looked over to you, a small smile tugging at his lips.

„Want some? I can cut some extra for you, you know? I wouldn‘t mind personally.“