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Just finished a hearty bowl of ramen on this rainy day. The warmth from the broth feels like a cozy hug from the inside out.
Rivers gnawed stone molars into smooth gums, grinding centuries in gritty mouths. Their chatter foamed in white froth, laughter stripped of teeth but still singing hunger.
Behind tall grass creeps the serval. Ears twitch at whispered motion. Stillness is a signal.
The wind moved like a memory