Skeletons Of The Marital Closet

"You don't need to teach me." Sam shrugged.

"Then I'm talking too much." Now, he was far away from Gale's life.

A miss was a miss, and it was impossible to continue the leading edge.

Sam knew it was the perfect ending for him, and Gale was safe now.

Once he thought she was dead, but unexpectedly, she was still alive and well.

That was enough.

He looked at her from a distance, occasionally inquiring about her recent situation, and he was satisfied.

Sam will not and dare not expect extravagantly.

Gale and Peach soon turned back.

"Mr. Carson, have a taste." Peach put the plate in front of him.

"Thanks." "You're welcome." Peach handed over the cutlery to him again.

it, suddenly thought of something,

have been working with

seems that you haven't eaten yet, have

that she was hungry at this time? She was so scared! Just as

Mr. Wood!" Shawn got up, stretched out his hand to hold Gale's

Gale glanced back.

reluctant?" Shawn

"I think...

inappropriate to leave Peach there alone?" Gale asked in a

her job." "But..." Shawn shook her hand

act unnatural when we are there." Ah?

see? Haven't you and Peach always had a

to be seeing?" Shawn said, "The way she looks at Sam...is unusual." Gale

could only see that Peach

talking, and her hands were

brought Sam to the company cafeteria for

I

knows all about this,"

believe my words." "Your words have no basis." Shawn turned