This is not the time to lose our hopes. a hot summer day like that, my young brother was getting hungry. he started telling me about the crazy dream he had last night , where according to him, someone left a man’s foot by our front door, and a lion was chasing him around the block. he woke up when the lion was reaching for his ear to tell him about the true meaning of life. shit.
The reason my brother says i’m the worst listener is that while he was telling about the dream , i was going outside to the garden wasting another egg, trying to crack it . the only problem is that my lovely egg slip and left just a wet stain. shit again.
Never lose hope.