Crush

Write about your first crush.

My first crush was when I made a mess in my mom’s kitchen. She was baking a cake and had placed the flour on the floor to sift it. I was fooling around and ended up stepping into the flour, crushing it.

Seive flour

That’s how I got kicked out of the kitchen. The irritated look on my mom’s face said it all — I had crushed the cake. And that was my first ‘crush’ in baking.

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Sophia Bennett is an art historian and freelance writer with a passion for exploring the intersections between nature, symbolism, and artistic expression. With a background in Renaissance and modern art, Sophia enjoys uncovering the hidden meanings behind iconic works and sharing her insights with art lovers of all levels. When she’s not visiting museums or researching the latest trends in contemporary art, you can find her hiking in the countryside, always chasing the next rainbow.