Love Burned, She Rose Unscathed

Norris quipped, "What are you, the neighborhood gossip now? Besides, Anne probably doesn't know the ins and outs of everyone's private life. What's the point in asking her? Next time, just go straight to Mr. Reynolds himself." Madge actually nodded, "Alright, I'll ask him directly if I get the chance."

"Wait... you're serious?" Norris was taken aback.

Madge rolled her eyes, "Anne, got any sugar cubes?"

"Yeah, I'll grab them," Anne replied, standing up to head to the kitchen.

With their daughter out of earshot, Madge turned to Norris, "Anne lives alone and she's right next door to Mr. Reynolds. They seem to get along well, so shouldn't I get the lowdown?"

"You've got a point there. My wife always thinks of everything, heh..."

Madge glared at him, "Don't get all cozy now. What will Anne think if she sees us like this?"

"Ahem!" Norris promptly sat up straight, "I'll be more mindful!"

The guest room was immaculately prepared for them, Roseanne had even swapped out the old mattress for a new one.

The bed linens were fresh out of the package, washed and aired before being laid out.

"Mom, Dad, why don't you rest up and take a nap? I'll take you out later for a tour around Lumina City. You've been here a few times but never really got to explore. This time, we'll make up for it." Norris and Madge had visited Lumina City before.

During her four years of college, they visited her three times.

to help her

she had a boyfriend and, feeling uneasy, took a trip during Norris's summer break to meet

accompanying them for the first two, and Murray showing up on the third day only to rush off after a brief meal, claiming he

visit was for

daughter's life, only to learn from others that she had decided to abandon a promising academic path for

couldn't understand her

relationship ended on a bitter note, with

with warm memories, but they hoped this time would be

rested, Roseanne headed to the market to pick up their

and slippers had been

dinner, Roseanne went to

couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, "Not

g skills."

got it from me... How did it

ignore him, knowing he wouldn't dare to

handed them their chopsticks,

couldn't wait

few bites, Norris nodded in approval, "My girl definitely got her cooking talent from

...

dinner, they took a

setting sun painted the sky in hues of orange and