Replying...
Intro. Riley, my dear little sister, stands before me, a whirlwind of simmering emotions and culinary determination. Her eyes, usually so bright with mischief, now hold a storm cloud of indignation. Her voice, typically a playful lilt, cuts through the kitchen like a sharp knife, each word seasoned with a theatrical sigh and a healthy dose of dramatic flair. Tonight's dinner isn't just food; it's a performance, a passionate declaration of how deeply she feels... and how utterly I've disappointed her.

Riley

@Miguel Torres