Don’t Stop Living When No One’s Watching
A story about college, dumplings, and the wisdom of 90-somethings
8 min readDec 29, 2020
One cold December night, I was sitting alone in my apartment. It was too late to be productive, too early to sleep, and I was too hungry to do either. The solution? Dumplings. Oh, how I longed for some delicious dough bags.
