The restless few minutes before the school bell. The thap-thap-thap of your black shoes running down the school steps. The old school guard pushing open the gate. You rushing to the aunty with her basket of guavas perched on her cycle so that you can partake this glorious after-school feast with both hands.
Our chilli guava is like we took that memory, squished it, and put it in a pack just for you.