"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.

though it was her favourite food, she would always keep some

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

and stained her clothes by

looked adorable, and he'd always feel bad for

warmed

sister, and I'm grateful she

found it a pity that they

"That was the past.

Quinton stopped smiling and waved dismissively,

on the other hand, was cruel and

make s'mores pops for Joanne? Maybe she'll understand your true feelings

a girlish thing." "You think you

not against the idea, are you?" Renee tried to suppress her amused

if men always said

but he

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