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.

cooked when we were young." "Ts...that so?" Renee was speaking

held her breath for fear that Joanne might regain her wits and start hating Quinton

she could tell from Joanne's expression and reaction that she did not hate

from now on..."

would you like to eat tonight? Just say

"Anything." Joanne forced a smile, and looked

taking

feel at home, which

and I don't want to leave."

got many rooms

The more, the merrier.

even if I'm just thinking

Renee was happy to see the

around as

would not have a guilty

let's not disturb

such a long

a good rest." Margaret checked the time,

Joanne had just escaped

would only heal faster with

they exited the room, they

"Ms.

lady

has weakened to

to stay here to get better, regardless of

If not...

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