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Carol's mad part 2
Fortunately, there is an abundance of leftover food from last night’s dinner—a feast that turned into a veritable cornucopia thanks to my mother’s zest for cooking. She truly outdid herself in her typical generous fashion, preparing an enormous spread that was more than enough to satisfy our family, while also anticipating that we would all be coming home together, possibly accompanied by a guest from the capital. The thought of our family gathering around a table filled with delicious dishes brought warmth to my heart, and as a result, there’s a substantial amount of perfectly cooked rice just waiting to be transformed into a mouthwatering fried rice dish. This delightful creation is intended for the farmers who labor tirelessly to provide for our community, nourishing us with their hard
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