The Upcoming Competition

7 YEARS LATER:

AT THE FLETCHER MANSION:

“Just add a little bit of salt.” Jamie instructed, and reversed back while my mother recorded the two, like the proud grandmother that she was.

It was a beautiful Friday evening and I had stopped by the kids and I's favorite store and grabbed a box of doughnuts containing jelly and glazed chocolate. I had a successful meeting with an investor, I don't know if he was truly interested in the project or interested in me. Rather than asking questions about the company and project, he was trying to get to know me. It was disgusting being that he was as old as my father, so I let him know right we were here for business.

That was the hardships that came with being a thriving woman in an industry popularly dominated by men.

I stood by the door watching Jason cook like a professional. Since he was as young as five which stunned us all, especially my parents who could barely cook and I was the same as well. I could make simple breakfasts but my son cooke