"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.

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

movements slow and deliberate. It seemed he wasn't

her during a dark, rainy night

if you hadn't been there. To me, what happened earlier was like

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

how you use that phrase," Owen

into his eyes, Roseanne heard his voice again. "You're stronger and more resilient

wasn't saying it to comfort her. He truly believed she

seeing something new, then laughed, "Your glasses are all fogged

glasses had fogged up from the steam, making him look somewhat

the glasses off and wiped them with a napkin. "That's why I don't come to BBQ places

her eye, Roseanne rested her chin on her hand, "So, BBQ places aren't your

that I

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

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