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

been working

you haven't eaten

that she was hungry at this time? She was so scared! Just as Sam was about to say something, Shawn had already spoken

“Alright, Mr. Wood!" Shawn got up, stretched out his hand to hold

Gale glanced back.

Shawn asked

"I think...

Peach there alone?" Gale

"But..." Shawn shook her

act unnatural when we are there." Ah? Yeah? Gale was full

and Peach always had a

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

She could only see

food was being prepared, Peach kept talking, and her hands were shaking when swiping the meal card! “It was you who

to the company cafeteria for the

I

about this,"

words have no basis." Shawn turned on his toes and led her to hide in a