Over breakfast this morning of mushroom omelette and steamed rice, a part of me is not with me anymore. It chipped off when I bit into a rice stone. At first I thought it was a white rice stone when I spewed out two stony things: one stone colored and the other white colored. When I felt what was originally smooth was now jagged, I saw the truth. It was a part of my pearly white. But damage is not that disastrous. I can still smile without it.
Now let me see. Should I keep it as a relic for posterity. :)
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