An accident

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This happened to me relatively recently. 

It was one of those days when you wake up and no one is in home. I called my parents and they said they would eat out and that they would come back in the afternoon. I was going to spend the whole day alone and I liked that because it meant tranquility.

So I did what I do every day: I got up, had breakfast, took a shower, got dressed and went to walk my dog. When it was time to eat, I wanted to make myself some baked macaroni: I cooked the pasta, prepared the meat and put it all on a tray. I lit the oven, put the food inside and while they were being made, I went to take my dog for a walk.

While walking, I found one of my friends taking out the garbage, I stayed talking with her and she suggested that we go sit in a park quietly. Minutes passed and at the time I remembered: the macaroni.

I ran home to find the kitchen full of smoke and when I opened the oven and turnet it off, there were no macarroni, just a black pasta that smelled terrible. Luckily nothing serious happened but I got really scared and hand to order a pizza at home.