By Latika M
She would seldom ponder the futility of the human endeavour.
As someone who saw the glass as half full, she approached life with
vigour, trying to achieve as much as possible every day – be it as mundane as
cleaning the oven or as life-altering as a cake decorating course for her new
venture at the local farmers' market. So when the flash flooding turned her
flawlessly iced cupcakes into a mushy puddle at the inaugural of her market
stall, she was left despondent and torpid. The torrential downpour had washed away
her optimism together with the perfectly piped buttercream rosettes.
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