Hot summer night. A stray breeze finds its way through the curtains. Warm broth. Curried chicken and wild mushrooms, tangled in noodles. The melody of taste buds singing.
Evening breeze. Cold grass against bare feet. Earthy chocolate. Fresh cream. A bite of childish happiness.
Cloudy night. The smell of distant rain. Spicy, creamy sauce. Familiar flavors infused in pasta. A good ending.