After a brief silence, Joanne finally spoke up.

“They don't taste like the ones I had when I was young...

The ones I had when I was young were very sweet.

But this isn't that sweet.

It's a bit sour, but ...

There's a sweet aftertaste." "Ha, ha, ha! That's great.

Well, it's bad if the s'mores pops are just sweet.

I like them sour and sweet.

It's more challenging." Renee made some meaningful comments, and started having one s'mores pop too.

"Mm... It's good! I've got to say that Quinton cooks well.

I feel like getting him into catering." Renee had never tasted such delicious s'mores pops.

She had a few of them at one go, and smugly started talking about Quinton again.

1 But Joanne was no longer that repulsed.

She even chimed in, " Yeah, you're right.

He's good at cooking.

who cooked when we were young." "Ts...that so?" Renee was

that Joanne might regain her wits

tell from Joanne's expression

like his cooking, I'll make him cook from now

to

cook." "Anything."

taking

home, which I

feel quite shameless, and I don't want to leave." "Just stay here if

got many rooms

The more, the merrier.

I'm just thinking

to see the change in

be room to turn things around as long as she accepted their

would not have a guilty

not disturb

for such a long

checked the time, and asked

had just escaped

would only heal faster with more

room, they breathed

"Ms.

this lady is

has weakened to a ghastly

here to get better, regardless of her

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