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I burned the rice tonight.
I burned the rice tonight.
It smelled like smoke for hours.
It smelled like smoke for hours.
I wanted to be angry at myself.
I wanted to be angry at myself.
But I stopped.
But I stopped.
One burned pot does not ruin a cook.
One burned pot does not ruin a cook.
I ate the good part anyway.
I ate the good part anyway.
It was still warm and sweet.
It was still warm and sweet.
The mistake was small.
The mistake was small.
I do not need to be perfect.
I do not need to be perfect.
Tomorrow is a new chance.
Tomorrow is a new chance.
I can try again.
I can try again.
That feels like enough.
That feels like enough.
The Dinner I Burned
by @noah_95