“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…

eyes sparkled as he

at Rosalynn and asked, “Have you learned

eastern suburbs of Wragos, there

the head chef at that establishment. His

ancestors’ exceptional culinary skills,

prepared by him

spaghetti had a strikingly similar taste to

“No,” Rosalynn replied.

had never received any

learned how to cook after observing the cooking process and tasting the dish numerous

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