"you''re a friend who''s very dear to me.


    I hope you can be happy, even without Quinton as the reason." Renee looked at Joanne, and sounded very sincere.


    "So, stop overthinking.


    Rx and stay here.


    Margaret is a great physician.


    She''ll help you get better.


    Once you get better, you''ll have the energy and confidence to do whatever you want, including being a teacher.


    Am I right?" "Ms.


    Everheart..." Joanne looked at Renee in a daze.


    Her eyes grew redder because she was quite touched.


    "You''re a nice person.


    No wonder Mr.


    Hunt likes you.


    You guys are really very kind." "Well, I''m not that good either.


    I''m not nice to everyone.


    I like you, so I''m nice to you.


    Plus, it''s written in the stars for US." Renee sounded casual, as she refused to make it very mncholic.


    Honestly, she didn''t find herself a kind person.


    She was nice to Joanne simply because she wanted to make it up to thetter, for Quinton''s sake.


    "This..." Hurriedly, Renee handed the te of s''mores pops to Joanne.


    "They''re just cooked with a lot of vors.


    Try and see if they''re nice." "S''mores pops..." When Joanne finally noticed the food, her eyes brightened up as if she had seen a long-lost treasure.


    "I loved them the best when I was a child, but it''s been a long time since I had them." "you can have them now!" Renee said enthusiastically.


    "You should have some sweet food when you''re in a bad mood.


    Quinton even added some crackers and roses.


    I''m sure they taste good." When she made that statement, she regretted it...


    Mentioning Quinton was equivalent to raining on someone''s parade.


    It was like she had mentioned a rotten apple while enjoying some wonderful fireworks.


    At first, Joanne had stretched her hand out to get some s''mores pops.


    When she heard Renee, she immediately retrieved her hand and looked cold and emotionless.


    "Thank you, Ms.


    Everheart, but I''ve got a toothache.


    I can''t eat this.


    Plus..." After a pause, Joanne raised a profoundment.


    "I liked them when I was a kid, but I no longer like them now." "Uhm..." Feeling awkward and remorseful, Renee hated the slip of her tongue. She should not have mentioned Quinton.


    "It''s okay.


    Having some desserts can give you energy.


    Your wound will heal faster, too." Margaret tried to persuade Joanne.


    "They''re just s''mores pops.


    They don''t mean anything.N?vel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.


    Plus, one''s taste can be diverse.


    Have a try.


    If you don''t like them, you can spit them out.


    It won''t hurt to try." "Yeah, one''s life is long.


    We can always have a try.


    If it doesn''t taste good, you can spit it out.


    After all, the ingredients aren''t expensive.


    You can just have one," Renee quickly echoed Margaret''s words.


    "Okay...


    I''ll have one, then." Joanne found it hard to reject their kindness the content is on !


    She picked one and tore off its wrapper.


    Then, she carefully bit it.


    "How does it taste?" Renee looked at Joanne eagerly.


    Joanne was the first to try the food.


    Her feedback was very important.


    Joanne remained silent as she munched the food.


    She gave no feedback.


    However, she did not hesitate to have


    another s''mores


    es pop after she was


    done with the first one


    "It looks like they taste good, don''t they?" Renee''s eyes widened and she stared at Joanine because she didn''t want to miss thetter''s actions.


    She was sincerely d because of Joanne''s brave attempt.