My dearest Chow Mein,
Some say that you were a foreigner in our home. But we made you our own. Oh, there were the fast ones - Maggi, Top Ramen - but it is you that I craved for. You were there for my school lunches, celebrations and when I really needed you. Even after I left for college, I knew you would be waiting for me when I came home for holidays. Friends and family approved, and they shared my love for you.
And then I went further away. I looked for you in three different...
