Goodbye, My Love

But now, after strolling around with Loraine for a while and perceiving the aroma of so many great dishes while listening to Loraine’s descriptions, he actually began to feel a bit hungry.

As they walked past a particular small stall, they saw an amiable old lady in it. She was clearly the one minding the stall and she was being supported by a cute, skillful little girl.

Seeing the two of them approaching, the little girl wiped the sweat off her nose and beamed, “Sir, miss, would you like to buy some crepes? My grandmother makes them delicious. We even have a discount today. If you buy one, you get the second one for half-price!”

Marco looked closely at the stall. Though he could tell it had been tidied up meticulously, it was inevitable for such a place and their equipment to accumulate some grime over the years, especially the crepe pan, which had become quite dark.

He furrowed his brow, feeling a bit hesitant, but Loraine had already stopped at the stall and was saying with a smile, “It smells so good.

Let’s get two.”

N G E L A ‘s L I B R A

“Loraine, let’s not…”

and said, “Sir, you and miss look so well-matched. Since you’re buying two, I’ll make them a couple’s special and draw

didn’t try to stop her anymore. He coughed lightly

Loraine smiling at him playfully, he quickly looked

chiseled face, making him

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were promptly prepared and encased in parchment paper before being passed

appetizing aroma wafting around them, Loraine and

stared at the food in

served on a plate, dissected into manageable pieces with a knife and fork, akin

find him scrutinizing the crepe, his brow