Housewife

Ever since Mom went to stay at my cousin’s place to take care of her confinement, I’ve been assigned as her replacement (kind of a by default thing).

And whenever I see the plates & cups just lying there in the sink full of filth & what not, I feel like screaming at the top of my lungs

“HELLO?! WHO DO YOU THINK IS GONNA WASH THEM UP FOR YOU? ELVES??!”

In style of a bitter-full-of-pent-up-frustration housewife.

But of course I couldn’t & end up having to wash them up everyday silently.

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