The Wrong Woman

Imogen walked into the kitchen and started preparing the vegetables. "Dad, let me do it. You can rest for a while."

"You've been working all day, so you must be tired. Let me cook. You can rest."

"I'm not tired," Imogen said as she guided Gregory out of the kitchen. She firmly said, "I'll do the cooking tonight."

Gregory had lost his legs, so he used to walk with his hands. A few years ago, he spent thousands on a prosthetic leg but was swindled with a poor-quality one. Now, standing too long caused him pain, and he walked with a limp.

"Alright then," Gregory replied with a contented smile.

Imogen busied herself in the kitchen while Gregory drank tea in the living room. Half an hour later, she made two plates of paella, a salmon omelet, and a bowl of Greek salad.

"Dad, dinner's ready."

Gregory walked over to sit down. He looked at the food on the table and then at Imogen.

Imogen sat down and used her cutlery to serve Gregory some food. She said, "Dad, let's eat." However, Gregory frowned.

Imogen noticed his serious expression, so she asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

he asked, "Imogen, have

She

down his cutlery, he

Imogen picked up a piece

reminded her, "Have you forgotten that

didn't really remember that she was now married. Also, she was so used to cooking for just the two of them. Imogen quickly put down her cutlery

is fine. Make a few more. Your husband looks like he has a

made six burritos. As she served the food, the door opened. Jasper walked in

Gregory, he said,

in time. Come have dinner,"

the burritos and hurried to get another plate of paella for Jasper. After washing his

burritos, a bowl of Greek salad, and a salmon omelet. Although there was a

usually ate simply. She had forgotten

buy much groceries today. We'll make do

cutlery, he said, "It's fine. Eating light is good for the body,

usually get off work on time?" Imogen