I was preparing tea for my granny. By parking the milk on the gas stove, I added all the necessities asked by the milk to impress the tea leaves. By waggling the flame at low, I left the milk to boil. All of a sudden, I saw milk starting to separate like the ice in Antarctica. I wore the specs of "why" with sour expression instead of "what", to obtain a clear view. After a while, I remembered that I had used the same container to make the lemon juice where I added the milk. No doubt– I prepared the tea again. Similarly, some pasts are like lime. They are beguile. They can turn your present into cheddar in no time. To refrain from starting it again, you should clean and wash properly the container of present life — even if you're unable to specify the stain. Sour past. #yqbaba #pastandpresent #tea
