Bhí na gréine ag taitneamh go hálainn ar maidin i nGaillimh.

The sun was shining beautifully in the morning in Gaillimh.

Sa samhradh bhí sé, agus bhí an chathair beo leis an saol.

It was summer, and the city was alive with activity.

Bhí Siobhán ina suí ina haonar ag bord beag sa chaifé cáiliúil, "An Geata Glas," a raibh cáil air as ucht a chaife bhlasta agus a chomhshúiteach.

Siobhán was sitting alone at a small table in the famous café, "An Geata Glas," renowned for its tasty and comforting coffee.

Bhí a leabhar is fearr léi os comhair uirthi, ach, cé go raibh sé ina lá saor aici, bhí uirthi filleadh ar an obair i gceann tamaill.

Her favorite book was open in front of her, but even though it was her day off, she had to return to work in a little while.

Bhí Siobhán ciúin agus dícheallach, ag iarraidh blaiseadh beag den eachtraíocht gan an t-áthas aisteach a thógáil ar a cuid laethanta socra.

Siobhán was quiet and diligent, trying to get a small taste of adventure without letting the strange joy disrupt her peaceful days.

Bhí cupán cappuccino aici agus ceapaire sicín freisin.

She had a cup of cappuccino and a chicken sandwich as well.

Ach níorbh fhada go raibh an scéal difriúil, le Doimnic mac Gabhann go tobann sa scéal.

But it wasn't long before the story changed, with Doimnic Mac Gabhann suddenly entering the scene.

Ba ghearr gur mhothaigh sí rud éigin ag tarlú, rud nach raibh maith aici.

She soon felt something happening, something unsettling.

Tháinig teas mór ar a haghaidh agus thosaigh a croí ag rith.

A great heat came over her face, and her heart started racing.

Bhí a corp ag freagairt don uachtar áirithe sa cheapaire, rud nár bhlais sí riamh.

Her body was reacting to a specific ingredient in the sandwich, something she had never tasted before.

Níor thuig sí cad ba dhóbair, ach ní féidir le dearbhú stopadh as dáiríre.

She didn't understand what was about to happen, but reassurance couldn't really stop it.

Níorbh éasca an cinneadh a bhí roimpi.

It wasn't an easy decision she faced.

Má choinnigh sí ciúin, d’fhéadfadh sé forbairt a dhéanamh níos measa.

If she stayed quiet, it might develop into something worse.

Ach, bhí faitíos uirthi go mbeadh sí ábalta a staid féin a mhilleadh os comhair an phoiblí agus a haghaidh ag dul in umar éaga.

But she was afraid that she might ruin her own situation in front of the public, her face embarrassed.

Ar deireadh, sheas sí agus thug aghaidh ar an tábla béal dorais.

Finally, she stood up and headed toward the table next door.

Bhí Eoin agus Máire ag suí le chéile, ag plé an lae agus ag gáire go hoscailte.

Eoin and Máire were sitting together, discussing the day and laughing openly.

Eoin, fear a bhí cliste agus tuisceanach, nuair a thaithigh sé Siobhán, thuig sé láithreach go raibh cabhair de dhíth uirthi.

Eoin, a clever and understanding man, noticed Siobhán and immediately realized she needed help.

"An bhfuil gach rud ceart go leor?" arsa Eoin, a aghaidh roimpi go cúramach.

"Is everything okay?" Eoin asked, facing her carefully.

"Tá... tá rud éigin cearr," a d'fhreagair Siobhán, ag streachailt le hanálú.

"There's... something wrong," Siobhán replied, struggling to breathe.

Chomh tapaidh le buaileadh an chloig, ghlac Máire an stiúir.

As quickly as a clock's tick, Máire took charge.

"Tá cúram de dhíth uirthi!" agus rinne sí iarracht a chinntiú go raibh Siobhán compordach, ag tabhairt stóraire di chun cabhrú le tógáil anála.

"She needs help!" and she tried to make sure Siobhán was comfortable, giving her a paper bag to help with her breathing.

Idir an dá linn, bhí Eoin ag glaoch ar an otharcarr.

Meanwhile, Eoin was calling for an ambulance.

Tháinig an cúntóir gan mhoill, agus thosaigh Siobhán ag mothú níos fearr roimh fhada.

The assistant arrived promptly, and Siobhán started feeling better soon after.

Go raibh míle maith agat i bhfad ó dhúchas na huachtaíoch do Eoin agus Máire.

She was deeply grateful to Eoin and Máire, whose swift actions had helped her.

Ní raibh sé éasca diilleanaithe na eachtra sin a ghnóthú, ach bhí taithí ann a chuir in iúl go brách léi leagadh an chairdis agus tacaíochtaí an phobail.

Recovering from that incident wasn't easy, but it was an experience that showed her the value of friendship and community support.

Nuair a bhí sí in ann seasamh suas arís, bhí buíochas i súile Siobhán.

When she was able to stand up again, gratitude shone in Siobhán's eyes.

"Go raibh maith agaibh," ar sise, le fearg chomh simplí ach cosúil le tíorána maith na hÉireann.

"Thank you," she said, with a simplicity akin to the gentle nature of Éire.

"Aon am ar bith," a dúirt Eoin agus Máire, comhfhiosach i dtreo a comhonta.

"Anytime," Eoin and Máire said, sincerely nodding in agreement.

Ón lá sin amach, bhí muinín nua ag Siobhán.

From that day forward, Siobhán had newfound confidence.

D'éirigh sí níos oscailte don chomhluadar agus don chabhair ó na daoine mórthimpeall uirthi.

She became more open to companionship and help from the people around her.

In ionad a bheith ina haonar, d’fhoghlaim sí go bhféadfadh sí a bheith páirteach i bpobal comhbhá agus tacaíochta, rud a chur cuma mór ar a saol simplí féin.

Instead of being alone, she learned that she could be part of a community of empathy and support, a realization that brought a great change to her simple life.