You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 62

Luther quietly stayed by his grandmother’s side, holding her hand tightly. They did not have much time left together and the thought that his grandmother would leave him made him feel more and more uncomfortable.

Joyce put on her apron, went into the kitchen, and began to prepare her ingredients like a real chef.
After about an hour or so.
The meal was ready.

She set the table and placed all kinds of different dishes on it. Baked silver cod with lemon juice and cheese, thick-cut steak, mushroom soup with French cream, sweet and sour pork, stir-fried asparagus, miso tofu,

and stone-pot bibimbap.

Just when Grandma woke up from her nap, Luther helped her to the dining room, where she sat down at the head of the table.

The appealing aroma of the meal hit everyone’s nose and gave the house a homey feeling.

Stephanie looked over the dishes on the table one by one and complimented, “Joyce, did you make all this yourself?”

next to Stephanie, “Grandma, it’s been so long since I’ve

I prepared something really special today.’ After that, she gave Stephanie a piece

from all around the whole world. He tried some and it

one, and was full of praise, “Joyce, I can’t believe you’re even such

burn my pan with just fried eggs and fried rice. Then I met a friend with a really picky appetite. Just to take

it was really

as she cut a steak

on the outside and tender on the

words, he paused in his hand that was

guys take your

a

You are wasting such a delicious dish.’ Stephanie sighed, and then had a laugh with Joyce.

happiness. Only, such happiness could not last long. A beautiful illusion that