This is the kind of memory that stays with you forever, not because of how grand it was, but because of how genuinely peaceful and full of love it felt. You painted the moment so vividly, I could feel the cool night air, the quiet streets, and that little table with steel plates holding something far more precious than food: connection.

I love how you said “It wasn’t hot and spicy looking, but it was just perfect.” That line says so much about life and relationships, it’s not always the flashy moments that bring us joy, but the quiet ones, shared in love and understanding.