"what she likes best..." Quinton frowned and tried to recall it.

"The thing she used to love the most was...

nice food." "What?" Renee's eyes grew wide in surprise.

Joanne was such a sensitive, timid, and world-weary person now...

but maybe she used to be passionate and lively back then.

"When she was young, she loved eating and was chubby.

Her favorite food was s'mores pops," Quinton recalled slowly, unable to hide the smile on his face.

My foster mother doted on her back then, and she would sometimes bring Joanne to the market to buy Joanne her favorite s'mores pops.

Joanne would always enjoy them, and she'd stuff her mouth full of them.

would always keep some

home, all of them would have melted..." Quinton recalled how Joanne would drag him to a corner every time she came home from the market, then dig in her clothes, telling him she would give him the most

pops would have melted and stained her

adorable, and he'd always feel bad for

sweet!" Renee's heart warmed as

was a perfect sister, and I'm grateful she was there for you when

it a pity that they had ended up in

"That was the past.

talking about that now.” Quinton stopped smiling and waved dismissively, forcing himself not to dwell

on the other hand, was

you make s'mores pops

thing."

idea, are you?" Renee

if men always said things they

he was reluctant, but

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