Onion and I:
Ever since I started cooking onion and I have been through many hardships of cooking together but we overcame every burnt little bit and have received admiration by my family's taste buds and though I know it sounds very unlikely but onion was my first love and people may question how? Well... I've heard that love makes a man "vulnerable" and no one has ever made me cry quite as much as onion did with every shed of tear being mistakenly wiped off by my hands that got sprayed by it's juice while chopping it making me cry even more showing the vulnerable side of me that I'd never dare to reveal to anyone yet crumbled so easily and exposed in front of it. So, I ask to those who question me if this is not love that's making me oh so vulnerable then what is?
Ever since I started cooking onion and I have been through many hardships of cooking together but we overcame every burnt little bit and have received admiration by my family's taste buds and though I know it sounds very unlikely but onion was my first love and people may question how? Well... I've heard that love makes a man "vulnerable" and no one has ever made me cry quite as much as onion did with every shed of tear being mistakenly wiped off by my hands that got sprayed by it's juice while chopping it making me cry even more showing the vulnerable side of me that I'd never dare to reveal to anyone yet crumbled so easily and exposed in front of it. So, I ask to those who question me if this is not love that's making me oh so vulnerable then what is?
