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The highlight of the evening came when Mom mentioned that she had a surprise for me. She pulled out a small box from her purse and handed it to me with a mischievous grin. Inside, I found a beautiful silver necklace with a small crystal pendant.

– We’d start with a leisurely stroll through the stalls, picking out fresh strawberries, a crusty baguette, and a jar of locally made honey. Mom loves the buzz of the market; it’s where she feels most alive, chatting with the vendors and swapping recipes.

When we finally left Miss Ax, the sky had turned a soft lavender, and the streetlights flickered on. The neon saxophone on the shop’s sign pulsed in time with our footsteps, as if it were keeping the beat of our day.

It was the first Saturday of spring, and the world outside was finally shaking off the last of winter’s chill. The air smelled faintly of wet grass and fresh paint, and the sky was a perfect shade of “you‑can‑finally‑open‑the‑windows” blue. Mom had been hinting all week that she wanted to do something special together, but she kept the details under wraps. All I knew was that she’d sent me a single, mysterious text: “Meet me at Miss Ax at 2 p.m. – bring an appetite and an open mind.”