“At the lake, I climbed into the boat and began to row, dipping the oars into the water with each steady stroke. The ripples spread across the surface as the boat moved forward. Later that day, at the market, I noticed a long row of colorful stalls, each selling fruit, bread, or handmade goods. In the evening, during dinner, my brother and sister got into a loud row, shouting back and forth about who should wash the dishes. Finally, before bed, I arranged my books in a neat row on the shelf so I could find them easily the next morning.”