"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 for

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

melted and stained

he'd always feel bad for

Renee's heart warmed as she pictured

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

also very jealous of your relationship with her." Renee found it a pity that they had ended up in

"That was the past.

that now.” Quinton stopped smiling and waved dismissively,

the other hand, was

on Renee, and she suggested to Quinton excitedly, "Why don't you make s'mores pops for Joanne? Maybe she'll understand your

a girlish thing." "You think

you're not against the idea, are you?" Renee tried to suppress

always said things they

but he actually wanted

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