Dinner was over quickly.
Fried rice made with Mom’s kimchi, topped with seaweed flakes and a simple fried egg.
Since the ice cream Sis had asked for was already planned for dessert, there was no need to fill up.
“Take your medicine after you eat, then brush your teeth.”
“Okaaay.”
“What about the albums? You put them back?”
Sis had been leisurely looking through the photo albums while we ate.
Today, I sat beside her and ate while looking through them together.
Even a photo capturing just one moment somehow feels warm when it brings the memory back.
Maybe it feels a little warmer because there’s someone to share those memories with...
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