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“Are you staying with us?” he asked, eyes wide enough to swallow the whole living room.

So I stayed. The house filled with the smell of fresh dough, the clatter of chopsticks, and the occasional squeal of victory from our gaming battles. In the evenings, Hiro would ask me about the “old world” — the days before smartphones, when people actually talked face‑to‑face. I’d tell him stories of mixtapes, handwritten letters, and the thrill of waiting for a snail‑mail reply. shinseki no ko to wo tomaridakara de nada ingles

He laughed, a sound that echoed like a bell. “You’ll love it. And after that, we can play that new video game you mentioned. My dad says it’s the best co‑op ever.” “Are you staying with us