Reason #19287 why my sister = greatness.
She stayed with me in the hospital and overnight. And in the morning, she made me pancakes from scratch.
Pancakes from scratch! And they had bubbles in them, bubbles which popped in the heat of the pan, becoming radial rays of tiny, toasty-lined holes. Cosmic sculpture in a most minute form, a lightest crunch masking a sweet and soft inside.
Then I ate six pancakes. SIX PANCAKES I ATE. Each piece was made with a slow, diagonal cut with my fork.
Thank you, Sunmi! That’s only reason #19287 why Sunmi is the greatness, and why all parents should consider having a girl, who may be an awesome sister.
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