GF: Dear, do you know what is this call?
ME: Bean loh!
GF: Ya! What kind of bean?
ME: Err… big red bean?
GF: No! Guess again?
ME: Arr… I don’t know.
GF: Is call, kidney bean, dear.
That was how I knew this was called kidney bean. When I dated her, she loved to eat kidney beans. When we went for salad buffet, we would fill our stomach with a big bowl of it. That was how I began to like to eat kidney bean.
I got myself a big spoonful of the bean and while I was eating it, my heart suddenly felt lonely, wanted to cry and I thought of her again. I thought of the joy we shared together eating the beans, forked one bean at a time feeding one another. This is our love recipes with kidney beans.