In my mind, Dorothy's cooking never seemed to pack such a punch.

Perhaps sensing Everett's hesitation as he fumbled with his fork, Dorothy looked up, her gaze meeting his, "Not to your taste?" "No, it's delicious."

He offered a small smile, then returned to his meal.

At that moment, Everett wouldn't dare to criticize. Who knew what he'd have to face later?

They continued eating in silence until Dorothy suddenly spoke up.

"The dish is a bit salty."

"...A little."

"Want some water? Let me get you a glass."

Everett, pleasantly surprised, started to stand, "I can get it."

sit. I've

that, Dorothy turned and walked into

with two glasses

for the kids' stomachs." Dorothy's tone was as casual as if she

water and set the glass on the table,

"Then why break up?"

hadn't expected to be

falling for Quincy is hard for me to believe. Didn't you once say you were a bit of a neat freak?" Her lips

Quincy suddenly cured

piercing, filled with an intensity that was

unconsciously licking his lips, "I'll explain things about

then." She actually let it go! Not exactly the interrogation Everett was bracing himself

"Go ahead."

the breakup, is

were firm, clearly

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