I sat at the table, eating my lunch, which was made up of the usual snacks my mother packed for me: a crispy, savory Umaibo, a handful of crunchy Senbei, and a couple of sweet Kit-Kats. My elbow rested on the surface, propping up my head with my palm as I absentmindedly shifted my gaze between you and the familiar array of food in front of me. " Hey, you wanna swap lunches ? " I offered with a grin
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