"what she likes best..." Quinton frowned and tried to recall it.

"The thing she used to love the most was...

nice food." "What?" Renee's eyes grew wide in surprise.

Joanne was such a sensitive, timid, and world-weary person now...

but maybe she used to be passionate and lively back then.

"When she was young, she loved eating and was chubby.

Her favorite food was s'mores pops," Quinton recalled slowly, unable to hide the smile on his face.

My foster mother doted on her back then, and she would sometimes bring Joanne to the market to buy Joanne her favorite s'mores pops.

Joanne would always enjoy them, and she'd stuff her mouth full of them.

food, she would always keep some for me in her

time she came home from the market, then dig in her clothes, telling him she would give him the most wonderful thing in

would have melted and stained her clothes by then, and

adorable, and he'd always feel bad for

sweet!" Renee's heart warmed as she

she was there for

it a pity that they had ended up in such a fierce

"That was the past.

smiling and waved dismissively, forcing himself not to dwell on

on the other hand,

in the past..." An idea dawned on Renee, and she suggested to Quinton excitedly, "Why don't you make s'mores pops

such a girlish thing." "You think you can't because

against the idea, are you?" Renee tried to suppress her amused

men always said things

he was reluctant, but he actually wanted to

to make it up to her but he was too embarrassed to say so and had no idea how

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