Ivan and Jennifer packed up some food for him, all of which was Spencer's favorite.

In the brightly-lit dining room, Spencer was confused when he saw the food on the table. He looked at them in confusion.

"How do you know my preferences?"

Jennifer answered with a smile, "Just sit down and eat. We drove all the way here. It's still warm."

Spencer turned to look at Ivan and wanted and answer from him.

Ivan looked at him gently with his hands in his pockets. He didn't answer.

These details moved Spencer, who had seldom felt loved. He sat down on the chair and started to eat.

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