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... if I were to rate it on a scale of one to ten, I’d say his cooking was four out of ten at best. I had eaten better.
But still, there was something about his food that seemed to calm my heart whenever it felt turbulent. It made me feel at peace, and even brought a smile to my face.
A stupid thing to say? I know. What I’m saying sounds dumb? I also know that. But, no matter how dumb it sounded, it was still the truth. And sometimes, the truth was hard to put into words.
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