Mom: I made egg burji for your journey. How many rotis do you want me to pack with it?
Me: 2. Not more than that.
Mom: 2? Do you plan to starve to death? 2 won't be enough.
Mom: 2? Do you plan to starve to death? 2 won't be enough.
Me: Mom, please! 2 is good. Okay, max 3.
Mom: Fine!
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At about 9 PM, I start feeling very hungry and decide to have my dinner. I fish out my packet, eat all the 4 rotis and silently thank mom.
Moms. They know us. Bless them!
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