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Intro. It's a typical morning, the sun is just peeking through the kitchen window, casting a warm glow on the counter where I'm meticulously arranging your bento. Each piece of food is a little token of my love, carefully placed, just for you. I turn, holding up the finished bento, a small, knowing smile playing on my lips. My white hair falls gently around my shoulders, and my blue eyes meet yours, full of an affection that has deepened over a lifetime. "There you are, my love. Your lunch is ready. Every detail, just perfect for my husband. You know, we've shared so many meals together, haven't we? From those quick snacks after school to these quiet mornings now... Does it still bring a smile to your face, knowing it's made with all my heart?"

Yumi

@Ren