"you're a friend who's very dear to me.

I hope you can be happy, even without Quinton as the reason." Renee looked at Joanne, and sounded very sincere.

"So, stop overthinking.

Relax and stay here.

Margaret is a great physician.

She'll help you get better.

Once you get better, you'll have the energy and confidence to do whatever you want, including being a teacher.

Am I right?" "Ms.

Everheart..." Joanne looked at Renee in a daze.

Her eyes grew redder because she was quite touched.

"You're a nice person.

No wonder Mr.

Hunt likes you.

You guys are really very kind." "Well, I'm not that good either.

I'm not nice to everyone.

I like you, so I'm nice to you.

for us." Renee sounded casual, as she refused to make

didn't find herself

wanted to make

Hurriedly, Renee handed the plate of s'mores

just cooked with a lot

Joanne finally noticed the food, her eyes brightened up as if she had seen a long-lost

it's been a long time since I had them." "you can have them

sweet food when you're in a bad

even added some

she made that statement,

was equivalent to raining on someone's

she had mentioned a rotten

hand out to get some s'mores

heard Renee, she immediately retrieved her hand and looked cold and

"Thank you, Ms.

but I've

I can't eat this.

After a pause, Joanne raised a profound

them when I was a kid, but I no longer like them now." "Uhm..." Feeling

should not

"It's okay.

desserts can give

faster, too." Margaret tried

"They're just s'mores pops.

They don't mean anything.

one's taste can

Have a try.

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