Chapter 1112
Honestly, I had never had spaghetti bolognese made by Marie. She usually preferred cooking me more refined and nutritious dishes, like chicken soup or bone broth soup.
Even though she had never cooked anything that simple for me, I still found myself craving it.
I guess I was starting to miss Grandma, Aunt Tina, and home. Back then, Grandma would often make that for me. But now, she was gone.
Lately, it wasn't the right time to visit the nursing home. I didn't want to worry anyone, so I couldn't tell Josh anything either. Otherwise, it would only distract him.
Therefore, I could only go to Marie, cry in her arms, and ask for some spaghetti.
Marie held me and patted my back. Then, she gently comforted me. "Alright. I'll make you spaghetti. Let's go inside."
Her comfort gave me strength and helped me settle my emotions. After pulling away from her embrace, I was about to grab a wet wipe to clean my face.
However, she was faster than me. After wiping away the tears from my face a

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