While Frank was at work that day, Stella unpacked the kitchen boxes. She wanted everything to be perfect for the first supper in their new home.
Stella hung rice paper lanterns. She gave the room a bistro look by hanging coffee cups from shelf hooks. Everything was blue and bright and waiting to be used.
“So what are we going to name it?” Frank asked later. He was playing along with Stella’s determination to name each room.
“How about Virgin Kitchen?” The blue shutters had reminded Stella of kitchen fairies innocently fluttering about.
“With a table like that?” Frank teased.
photo thanks to -© Raina Ng