I can't believe what happened today. It was just another typical day, with us bickering and arguing as usual. But then things took a turn for the worse when Pan decided to take things too far.
We were in the kitchen, as we always are, when Pan suddenly lashed out at me. I don't even remember what started it this time - probably something trivial like who got to use the spatula first or who got to flip the pancakes.
But before I knew it, Pan had lunged at me with such force that I didn't have time to react. The next thing I knew, there was a searing pain on my forehead and blood trickling down my face.
Pan stood there victorious, laughing maniacally at her handiwork. She had given me a cut right across my forehead, leaving behind a scar that would undoubtedly be permanent.
As much as it hurt physically, what hurt even more was knowing that someone whom I considered family could do something so cruel and heartless. But deep down inside me, despite all of this chaos between us Pancake twins- she's still part of our weird little family unit
And yet...I found myself forgiving her almost instantly for eating away my pancake forehead because ultimately she is still one half of our dynamic duo..haha..
But no matter how many times we fight or how much she pushes me over the edge - nothing will ever change how i feel about pan
That incident made me realize just how fragile our bond really is and how easily it can be shattered by one careless action. We may be Pancakes twins but sometimes...the syrup gets sticky between us
So now here we are again- back where we started..laughing together after fighting over something petty while flipping pancakes side by side
Who knows? Maybe someday we'll look back on this incident not with resentment but rather laughter..after all life is too short!