I look into the cooked eye of my dinner - scales, fins, and innards - and think to myself, "I can't believe this is normal."
Miniscule while life-threatening bones cling to the fishy meat stuck to its flesh. All the things Papa told and showed me how to remove still string the length from mouth to middle. I pick around, swallow down what I can, and wash it with dry steamed rice.
We need to find a new delivery service.. .
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