In the quiet Qera Ox Market, a young man shoulders bundles of sugar cane, each cut to size and priced just right. In a place where the same questions bounce around like a broken record and sweet drinks are as rare and pricey, as treasure, he shows up like a sugary Santa Claus, handing out little bundles of joy to sweeten even the dullest day. His sugar cane isn’t just a treat, it’s a tiny escape, a sticky reminder that life still holds simple pleasures. With every crisp crunch, the market momentarily forgets its hustle and buzzes with a little extra sweetness.