At the dinner table, there was a bowl of wanton noodles, leftover from breakfast. After dinner, thought it would be a waste not to tuck it in. There was also a bowl of leftover soup; a rather big bowl too and a waste to throw away. The soup was unusually sweet; not that kind of sweetness from granulated sugar but more like the sweetness of fresh vegetables and meat. Drank it to the last drop.
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