Together, they made bubur sumsum — rice porridge with palm sugar syrup. Mimi's hands moved like whispers over the pot. Cucu's small fingers sprinkled salt, always too much.

Every Sunday, Mimi would wake before the sun. Cucu, her seven-year-old grandchild, would stumble into the kitchen still in pajamas, rubbing sleepy eyes.

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