"I'm back."
When I first entered the house, I was greeted by a scent that I still couldn't get used to even though I had smelled it for three years. It has a barbecue smell, accompanied by a heavy smell of sesame oil. The color is golden, and under the sunlight, it will reflect bursts of dazzling light. Unfortunately, as a complete vegetarian, it is something that I would never want to taste. Even that food, one of someone's favorite foods.
"Che, you're back!"
The first thing that hit me was the inarticulate welcome speech because my mouth was full of food. Even though he was irritated by the smell, he miraculously became cheerful after hearing these words.
"I'm back."
I don't remember who said that when someone says to you, "I'm back," that person can become your closest person. It's a pity that this person who once made me feel warm is now someone I can't avoid.
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