Later that day, after the tension had softened into quiet thoughtfulness, Evan approached her with a sincerity that Mira recognized instantly.
He explained that rinsing eggs wasn’t a rule he believed was universally right—just something he associated with comfort and safety because it was a routine his mother followed.
As they talked, they discovered the real issue wasn’t about eggs at all but about how easily old habits can overshadow new relationships when left unexamined.
By evening, they found themselves cooking together again.
This time, both of them laughed as they cracked the eggs—no rinsing, no rules, just the sound of shells tapping gently against the bowl. Continue reading…