I wanted to let you know that I forgive you. Even though you are too small for my pizza pan; even though you filled my house with smoke and crushed my hopes of baking this cake; even though you burnt the bottom of my empanadas and left the tops doughy; even though you manage to exist even though you don't deserve to, I forgive you. You managed to bake me three scrumptious loaves of bread tonight so I can forgive you. I may not be able to forget though. I will be keeping my eye on you, little mini oven.
Love,
Your owner that wishes you were big
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