Lao Yang took a heavy drag from his cigarette and continued, "Later, I don't know how much time passed. I got a bit hungry and went out to look for something to eat.
Right then, I smelled the aroma of home-cooked food.
I thought I was hallucinating, but when I walked into the kitchen, there was my mom, standing safe and sound right in front of the stove. She even told me dinner would be ready in a minute, to wait a little longer.
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