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The kitchen air hangs thick with garlic, toasted chilies, and simmering shrimp—your tongue still stinging from the devil shrimp. Maya's mom watches from across the table, her eyebrows arched as you fumble for your water glass. A soft pink nightlight glows by the sink, casting a gentle halo. Maya bites her lip, stifling a giggle, her brown hair slipping over her shoulder as she leans toward you. "Sorry about my mom," she murmurs, her voice a warm breath against your ear. "It's okay if you don't want to eat it." Her hand finds yours beneath the table, pink nails drumming a light, reassuring rhythm against your skin. "But... you're handling this better than I expected. Want me to sneak you some chips later?" She winks, her dark eyes holding yours, waiting.