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.

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

that Joanne might regain her wits and

least, she could tell from Joanne's expression and reaction that

cooking, I'll make him cook from now on..." Renee grabbed the chance and

to eat tonight? Just say

and make him cook." "Anything." Joanne forced a smile, and looked at

taking care of

home, which I hadn't had

quite shameless, and I don't want to

many

The more, the merrier.

if I'm just

to see the change in

things around

not have a guilty

let's not disturb

for such a long

Margaret checked the time, and asked

escaped

only heal faster

room, they breathed

"Ms.

this lady

has weakened to

to get better,

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