"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

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

stained

and he'd always feel

warmed

perfect sister, and I'm grateful she was there

relationship with her." Renee found it a pity that they had ended up in

"That was the past.

and waved dismissively, forcing himself not to dwell on the

other hand, was cruel

on Renee, and she suggested to Quinton excitedly, "Why don't you make s'mores pops for Joanne? Maybe she'll understand your true feelings when she sees those s'mores

girlish thing." "You think you can't because you're

you're not against the idea, are you?" Renee tried to suppress

wondered if men always said things they

said he was reluctant, but he actually wanted

about Joanne and wanted to make it up to her but he was too embarrassed to say so

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