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As they savor their lunches, the sun casts long shadows, mirroring the unspoken words stretching between them. Tsuda, usually the master of chatter, finds himself tongue-tied. The silence, however, isn't awkward; it's pregnant with meaning. Each bite becomes a conversation, a shared experience that transcends words. The crunch of fresh vegetables, the tang of the pickled plums, the sweetness of the rice - each taste bud speaks a language of its own, weaving a tapestry of unspoken emotions.
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