Edsel

She doesn’t like sandwiches. In fact, there are only a few foods that she will eat without complaining. We tried going to a restaurant my friend Bo recommended, but of course she ate only a few bites of her Tilapia before she grimaced and pushed it around on her plate for the remainder of the meal. I wonder how she remains healthy, as picky an eater as she is.

Once, I tried to surprise her with a recipe I’d found in a magazine my mother lent me. “What is this?” she asked me, “Some kind of dog food or something?”

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Title by: Iggy W.
Story by: Jeremy

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