"I could teach you," he offered with a shrug. "If you want. It's not hard." Hugo was brilliant with food and he needed to talk to more people outside of his family. Anything to distract him from his troubles.
"Chicken is pretty easy. Can't really mess it up." Hugo was starting to get curious about who was sitting on the other side of that tree. Maybe it was someone he wasn't supposed to like. But why should his parents' past dictate his future? He was going to befriend this mystery woman.