"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.

would

would drag him to a corner every time she came home from the market, then dig in her clothes,

and stained her

he'd always feel

warmed as

a perfect sister, and I'm grateful she was there for

relationship with her." Renee found it a pity that

"That was the past.

use talking about that now.” Quinton stopped smiling and waved dismissively, forcing himself not to dwell

on the other hand, was cruel

you make s'mores pops for Joanne? Maybe she'll

do such a girlish thing." "You think you

the idea, are you?" Renee

men always said things they

he was reluctant, but he actually wanted

like Quinton did care about Joanne and wanted to make it up to her but he was too embarrassed to say so and had no idea

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