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 got

turned and walked

with two glasses of water,

and Langston. Too much salt isn't good for the kids' stomachs." Dorothy's tone was as casual

his water and set the glass on the table, he assured, "It's okay,

"Then why break up?"

to be blindsided by that question

you were a bit of a neat freak?" Her lips

Quincy suddenly cured you

with an intensity

his tongue unconsciously licking his lips, "I'll explain things about Quincy and me

let it go! Not

"Go ahead."

agree with the breakup, is that

eyes were firm,

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