my baww story
Well, one day I came home starving after not eating for approximately 8 hours. I walked in and realized I was home a lone. I decided to make the best grilled-cheese sandwich possible. After long grueling minutes of putting work into that sandwich, I looked at it and patted my self on the back to such great job that no one else could ever come close too. I decided that a picture was needed, so I walked downstairs looking for my camera. After about 10 minutes of searching, I finally found it. I walked back up stairs with confidence, but then to my astonishment the sandwich was gone! All that was left was crumbs. I checked all the doors and they were still locked, who could have ate my sandwich? After hours of searching for my sandwich I finally gave up. I spent days crying and failing at attempting to replicate that same sandwich. To this day I still have no clue where it went. Grilled-cheese sandwiches will never be the same to me again...