After a brief silence, Joanne finally spoke up.

“They don't taste like the ones I had when I was young...

The ones I had when I was young were very sweet.

But this isn't that sweet.

It's a bit sour, but...

There's a sweet aftertaste." "Ha, ha, ha! That's great.

Well, it's bad if the s'mores pops are just sweet.

I like them sour and sweet.

It's more challenging." Renee made some meaningful comments, and started having one s'mores pop too.

"Mm... It's good! I've got to say that Quinton cooks well.

I feel like getting him into catering." Renee had never tasted such delicious s'mores pops.

She had a few of them at one go, and smugly started talking about Quinton again.

1 But Joanne was no longer that repulsed.

She even chimed in, " Yeah, you're right.

He's good at cooking.

who cooked when we were young." "Ts...that

held her breath for fear that Joanne might regain her wits and

from Joanne's expression and reaction that she

from now on..." Renee grabbed the chance and raised a

like to

get the ingredients and make him cook." "Anything." Joanne forced a smile, and looked

you for taking

at home, which I hadn't had for a long

to leave." "Just stay here

got many

The more, the merrier.

even if I'm

happy to see

things around

would not have

let's not

such a long

Margaret checked the time, and asked Renee to

just escaped

heal

they exited the room, they breathed a sigh of

"Ms.

lady is

body has weakened to a ghastly

here to get

If not...

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