Waking up to the smell of my mom's pancakes and the sound of cartoons in the living room was the best part of my youthful Saturdays; those times were so calm because the largest worry was choosing which game to play. Reading your piece reminded me of those simple pleasures. It is moreover apparent to you and I, considering I write horror stories, that the light-hearted memories from our past really stand out against the dark material I'm usually thinking about. We can easily see that it's very clear that, your nostalgic story made me think back to when things seemed simpler and worries were extremely small; thanks for taking me back to when everything felt brighter.