Saleh Kadi

My favorite food is Macaroni and cheese some people wonder why I’m so obsessed with this wonderful golden creamy delicacy that just melts in your mouth. And truthfully I don’t know why I like it so much but when I started thinking about why I mostly remember myself as a kid so ready to take the first bite I was always the first to the table, and I would always have a big smile on my face because I knew it was going to be good like it always was. When I used to cry my parents would feed me it too make me feel better or when something bad happened. The CIA even use objects from children childhoods to attempt to remind them of a certain thing that happened that they need to know. The worst experience I had with macaroni was when I was around 4 years old I woke up in the morning looking like I was risen from the dead flustered because I could’ve swore slept with the lights on (because I was afraid of the dark but I was strangely fine until I saw the closet wide open and instantly this triggered a scream that could’ve been mistaken for a teapot left on but within minutes my parents had rushed up the stairs still with their same tired but at the same time worried faces and they both stumbled through my doorway but only to see a dark closet this must have happened often because they both instantly walked over to the door and slowly shut the door an told me to come down with them to eat breakfast my small child body slipping on the obviously unsafe stairs so I grabbed my mom’s hand halfway down the stairs and the loud sigh of my dad who was already in the kitchen and then him yelling the lights are off up to us “the powers off’ he said. So my mom asked “what are we gonna eat” and in my mind sirens were going off and I quickly replied “MACARONI” my parents shrugged and said why not so that whole day we feasted on the most delicious heart warming left overs you’ve ever had.