25 November 2012
By Miscellaneous. I love applesauce, my younger sister said and promptly poured it in her cereal. Not even blinking, my older sister dumped the bowl in the trash and gave her a new one. My third sister said that many starving kids in Africa would die for a bowl of cereal and applesauce. My older sister snapped, How could they eat the damn cereal if they’re dead? and then we knew we shouldn’t mess with her.
How We Knew We Shouldn't Mess With Her • Opuss № I