I used to make pancakes whenever I feel lonely, thinking of my roommate who went home for the weekend. This is because my roommate made me good pancakes and we cook for each other from time to time. Whenever I am alone and feeling lonely, I miss the moment that I shared things together; such as pancakes. Making pancake became my hobby. However, I feel lonely eating it alone.
I wanted to visualize of my loneliness and sadness. In this pancake, there is a line says ‘Loneliness comes when making pancake.’
I now cannot figure out which one comes first, loneliness or sadness.