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Mia pulled out her journal. She wrote only one line: We forgot to be hungry for anything but this.

They had spent the morning at the adults-only pool, floating in the infinity edge, ordering mango-chili frozen slushies from the pool server. A light rain started—a gentle Hawaiian shower, warm as bathwater. Most guests fled indoors. Mia and David stayed. four seasons oahu dining

They arrived on a Sunday, jet-lagged and salty from the flight. The front desk suggested brunch at La Hiki , the resort’s all-day marketplace-style restaurant. Mia expected powdered eggs and stale croissants. Instead, she walked into a cathedral of morning light. Mia pulled out her journal