Every dish appeared to have its own narrative. As I strolled through the market, I paused in a shop to enjoy some food. Unexpectedly, I spotted one of our older brothers managing a stall. After a brief conversation, I purchased some sweets and enjoyed them along with bread. I then visited a nearby shop to browse. After praying, I joined my elder brother and friends in the garden, where we picked some mangoes from the tree and savored them.