My Family

Dad was cooking at home. Dad is a brilliant cook, he loves experimenting in the kitchen. My mum is the opposite. She sees cooking as a chore so the passion is lacking and you can taste it. Sometimes she finds joy in cooking, only sometimes. I have 3 younger siblings, 1 sister and 2 brothers. We use to be close, but we drifted apart as time goes on. We have less in common as we get older. After dinner I go lie down in my room. I close my eyes and think of my high school friends. I find my phone and call Rei but no answer. Then I close my eyes and drown myself in negativity and fall asleep.