Photo Source: Unsplash The kitchen seemed bigger than the last time she stopped by, when it already dwarfed their rickety wooden shanty back home. The ceiling stretched way above her head, more of a cathedral than a culinary space. Dishes and cutlery of all kinds populated the drawers that she rid of cobwebs just last week. Its walls glittered, its countertops glimmered, not a trace of oil, garlic, or other stains that blotched the kitchens of her other clients, or indeed, of her own.   It...