Love Letters
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Yesterday night, together with my mummy & siblings, we filled up 2 containers with love letters. My chef mummy prepared the mixture, my sister & I went through the torturing process of rolling the freshly toasted mixture with our bare fingers, while my brother who is so afraid of heat he merely helped in placing the cooled love letters into the containers. My poor fingers that were yelling for mercy weren't spared because of my stubbornness to roll the love letters. Red & swollen are 2 gifts I used to thank my full of endurance fingers. But the sight of those love letters through the transparent containers made everything worthwhile.