On Friday night about 2am, I woke up from some noises. It was actually mummy and papa talking. They were talking about whether to cook and eat supper. That night, papa cooked Korean instant noodles in HK style (with fried sausages on top). While he was cooking, I watched him patiently, thinking I could have a share. But when it was ready, I was only allowed to hold the spoon and not eat because it was too spicy for me. What a pity!
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