It was a rainy Saturday morning. An aroma of creamy milky soup is floating in the house atmosphere. I can’t resist the smell that I jump out of bed, running to the kitchen, thinking that it was ready to be served. With my blurry vision, I saw Mom still cooking the dish so I decided to turn on the computer and check my facebook as I wait for this yummy breakfast meal.
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