Love Burned, She Rose Unscathed

"Really?" Roseanne couldn't believe her ears.

"Yeah," Owen confirmed with a nod.

Taking a deep breath, she sighed, "Thank you. I feel much better now."

Seeing her quickly adjust her mood, Owen felt more at ease.

Owen asked, "Are you hungry? There's this amazing BBQ place nearby."

Roseanne thought for a minute but didn't refuse.

The place was known for its barbecued ribs. But knowing Owen wasn't much for spicy food, they opted for something light.

The fiery side of the grill bubbled and steamed, looking incredibly appetizing.

Roseanne was still down, but the lively atmosphere around them helped lift her spirits.

The ribs were tender and delicious, the vegetables fresh and vibrant. Even without much of an appetite initially, the sight and smell of the food were enough to make anyone hungry.

storm raged on, but inside, it was warm and cozy. The hum of conversation from around gave the place a comforting feel, helping Roseanne's mood

his movements slow and deliberate. It seemed

her during a dark, rainy night before, in his quiet, unassuming way, Roseanne felt

how I would have managed alone if you hadn't been there. To me, what happened earlier was like a nightmare." Even though she told herself not to care, how could she not

Owen's clear gaze and couldn't help but smile. "I'm so glad you were there,

how you use that phrase," Owen

his voice again. "You're stronger and more resilient than you

saying it to comfort her.

paused as if seeing something new, then laughed, "Your glasses are all fogged up. Does that not bother

had fogged up from the steam,

them with

sparkle in her eye, Roseanne rested her chin on her hand, "So, BBQ

not that I dislike them.

a hassle,

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glasses and put them

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nodded, recalling the meals they'd shared at her place. Owen had never shown a preference for anything in