For two years, Edward had eaten food like this every day. However, it had now become a luxury—something he could only taste again while lying sick in a hospital bed.The dishes were light and easy to digest. The fish was tender and free of bones, carrying none of the usual fishy taste, only its clean, natural freshness.The broth was clear and flavorful, with a perfect balance of meat and vegetables that preserved the original taste of the ingredients.Edward ate while sniffling. He had no regrets about taking the hit for Macie. At that moment, her cooking felt like an unexpected gift—one that filled him with emotion and joy.The room was silent, and not a single word was spoken.Yosef watched Edward, a grown man, eat and cry simultaneously. It made him feel like his grandson was utterly hopeless. Still, Yosef didn't scold him.A bowl of broth and a few sides were all it took to make Edward cry. Perhaps if Edward had treated Macie kindly from the start, things wouldn't have come
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