Wisdom From Peking Noodle Co.

Today I ate fortune cookies with my mother. We crinkled and tore the wrappers with our teeth and snapped them in half to fish out small slips. Fortune cookies always seem to have more weight, more cosmic sway somehow, during times of struggle.

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