I LOVE lumpia, and so my friend, brought a big plate of lumpia, and sweet chili sauce, and a palm nut salad, and pineapple to celebrate another friend's birthday. The lumpia smelled perfect, and it looked perfect. In a way it was like being in heaven, the Church stained glass light pouring through the morning window, the laughter of people exiting Mass, the children who came up and gave us cookies, nicely wrapped so I could put them away.. but that lumpia..
And then everyone was teasing me for not eating, saying they were eating more lumpia just for me.
Still, I feel great, even though, no lumpia for me.
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