“Yes, | ran away from the orphanage when | was a child and met an old man who adopted me as his granddaughter.”

Brian decided not to probe any further.

If he kept asking, he might discover that he knew Rosalynn’s grandfather. ©

Brian sat at the table and looked at the spaghetti Rosalynn made.

Apiece of steak accompanied the spaghetti.

He picked up the fork and took a bite.

The aroma…

sparkled as he ate

at Rosalynn and asked, “Have you

eastern suburbs of Wragos, there

chef at that establishment.

ancestors’ exceptional culinary skills,

the spaghetti prepared by

spaghetti had a strikingly similar taste to

“No,” Rosalynn replied.

had never received any formal culinary

simply learned how to cook after observing

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