Kuto woke up to the sound of birds chirping outside his window. The sun was just peeking over the horizon, casting a warm glow over the small village he called home. He yawned and stretched, before getting out of bed and starting his day.
As usual, Kuto's first stop was the local market to sell his goods. He had been doing this since he was a young boy, and it was one of the few things that brought him joy in life. Even on days when business wasn't so good, Kuto always managed to find a smile for his customers.
After a busy morning at the market, Kuto made his way back home for lunch. His wife greeted him with a warm embrace and they sat down to enjoy their meal together. As they ate, they talked about their plans for the future and laughed about some of their shared memories from childhood.
Even though life wasn't always easy in Madagascar, Kuto truly cherished moments like these with his wife. They were what made all the hardships worth enduring; knowing that he had someone who loved him unconditionally by his side through it all