The wonders of soup

The stress of the day has melted. It's amazing what the scent of home can do to calm your nerves. On a whim, I made some shrimp soup. It tastes, but more importantly smells, just like my Mom's. My house is filled with the aroma of my childhood. My mind is swimming with memories that have enveloped me like a hug. It turns out that it was just what I needed to come back to my usual and somewhat pleasant self. Not bad for my first time. Thanks Ma.
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