After forty-five minutes, they finished preparing the meal. Red suddenly felt a flash of memory his first time tasting Uncle Star's cooking, the moment he was truly taken in and cared for by him.
(Red thinks to himself)
Red: Oh my gosh… this food is truly delicious. It feels like I'm remembering the first time I felt alive. I even wondered who Uncle Star really was… even though I was only five years old.
Uncle Star: Hey, kid. Why are you daydreaming while eating the food we made together? It's made with Uncle's special recipe, of course. My recipe can make anything the most delicious food in the world. Hahaha~
Red: Oh, it's nothing, Uncle. I was just thinking about a memory… like the first time I ate this delicious meal. I'm not wrong, am I, Uncle?
Uncle Star: Of course not, kid. Even food can bring back memories both the best and the worst moments of our lives, depending on what we taste.
(Uncle Star thinks to himself)
Uncle Star: It seems Red is remembering the first time I found him… when he was still a newborn baby at Arkhan Harbor. But this is probably not the right time to tell him. He's still only five years old. I should tell him when he grows up… maybe at another meal like this. Hahaha~