The day unfolded leisurely, marked by their tardy awakening and a leisurely noon repast. The languorous afternoon dissolved into evening.

Their dinner comprised a serving of noodles, much to Tyrone's chagrin, as his typically handsome countenance contorted with discomfort.

How could something as simple as noodles taste so unpalatable?

In that moment, Tyrone even found himself contemplating that perhaps mutton was a more agreeable option.

Post-dinner, they embarked on a leisurely stroll through the bustling streets.