The Best Out of the Worst
Monday, April 17th, 2017
Every Easter morning my family would gather at the table to begin our Easter celebration by eating rice bread that our mother baked for us. One Easter morning, my siblings and I were excitedly awaiting the rice bread when we heard a yell coming from the kitchen. We rushed to see what had...
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