[The food's gone lukewarm. Bella tucks in, hating waste. Times weren't always bountiful. The meat wasn't always this succulent, vegetables this fresh. The liquor coats her tongue and throat for one hell of an aftertaste.]
Really? It was all childhood silliness. The stakes are higher for us now.
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[The food's gone lukewarm. Bella tucks in, hating waste. Times weren't always bountiful. The meat wasn't always this succulent, vegetables this fresh. The liquor coats her tongue and throat for one hell of an aftertaste.]
Really? It was all childhood silliness. The stakes are higher for us now.