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A new girl, grandma's spicy rice, and a lunchbox swap
First day at a new school. Lina opened her lunchbox, and the whole table went quiet.
Her grandmother's spicy rice. It smelled like home.
Right now, she wished it didn't.
Across the table, Theo stared. He had a cheese sandwich. The same cheese sandwich as every single day.
Can I try one bite?
Lina pushed the box over and waited for the laughing.
Theo's eyes went wide.
Trade you? Every day this week?
By Friday, half the table was bringing food from home to swap.
And Lina had stopped wishing anything.



