[ He's so surprised that the tint of her tears escapes his notice for now. He grabs a spoon and cautiously tries a bit of it for himself. He's a little less impressed; the egg could be fluffier and the rice isn't tomato-y enough. He could do better. ]
Hmm... it's not bad but it's nowhere near as good as my mom's. Maybe that's the recipe's fault...
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[ He's so surprised that the tint of her tears escapes his notice for now. He grabs a spoon and cautiously tries a bit of it for himself. He's a little less impressed; the egg could be fluffier and the rice isn't tomato-y enough. He could do better. ]
Hmm... it's not bad but it's nowhere near as good as my mom's. Maybe that's the recipe's fault...
[ Imagine Cece
There could be even better than this. ]