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... cked kitchen. Despite his infrequent culinary ventures, a flicker of experience stirred within him. Memories, hazy and long-forgotten, surfaced – of simpler times, of meals shared with loved ones in sun-drenched kitchens.
He pulled out a heavy cutting board, the smooth wood cool beneath his touch. With a practiced hand, he rummaged through the drawers, selecting a gleaming chef’s knife. The weight of the knife felt surprisingly familiar, a comforting reminder of a forgotten skill.
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