The Great Fruit Fly Invasion (a.k.a. My Kitchen Nightmare)
It started with what I thought was nothing. One or two tiny fruit flies hovering near the fruit bowl. Harmless, right? Wrong. Within days, the fruit flies multiplied like they had signed a lease and moved in permanently. Every time I walked into the kitchen, the fruit flies were there—circling bananas, judging my existence, and acting like they paid rent.
I tried ignoring the fruit flies at first, hoping they would “move on naturally,” but fruit flies do not understand boundaries. The fruit flies followed me to the sink, the counter, even my coffee cup. At some point, I realized I wasn’t living with fruit flies anymore—the fruit flies were living with me.
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