"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.

was her favourite food, she would always keep some for me in

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

melted and stained her clothes by then, and she

and he'd

Renee's heart warmed as she pictured

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

relationship with her." Renee found it a pity that they had ended

"That was the past.

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

on the other hand, was cruel and

suggested to Quinton excitedly, "Why don't you make s'mores pops for

would do such a girlish thing." "You

are you?" Renee tried to suppress

wondered if men always said

but he actually wanted to

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