The shortcoming.

A bug came to the kitchen today when I was cooking proper food for the first time in my life.  It told me something. It told me you were thinking of me, and that if you saw me here like this, you would be very proud. It also told me that you miss me sometimes.

I don’t know if all this  is true. But the bug seemed as honest as your eyes – so I believed it.

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