A Love on Paper
He couldn't take it anymore and snapped, "I'm way too old for this, Leo. Quit messing with me. This is by far the worst food I've ever had!"
With that, he stormed out, and the seniors quickly followed, slipping away.
I stayed put, spearing a barbecued rib and chewing on it thoughtfully. The tangy sauce was a little burnt, with a faint bitter aftertaste, but the meat was cooked through and had a decent texture.
After everyone left, Leo gave me a fond smile, clearly touched. "All my care for you hasn't gone to waste, Willow."
Six months passed, and our research finally paid off.