Time was a magical thing that could teach someone who had never been in the kitchen how to cook.
She sat at the table bemoaning her past.
Ace made a few simple home-cooked dishes and only after he tasted them did he say. "Let's have dinner."
Anna took her fork and popped some of the salad into her mouth.
The vegetables were delicious... But why was it bitter in her mouth?
Her mixed emotions reared their ugly head once more. She felt like she was about to lose control.
Anna hastily put her fork down, took a deep breath and changed the subject, "Mr. Robert ......"
"Call me Ace."
She was slightly stunned.
"Um, or maybe you can tell me about you and your girlfriend?" Anna took a sip of water.
She hadn't expected Ace to tell anyone their story. So when the man spoke, her whole body shook!
"She and I were both each other's first loves."
"She's been with me since she was 18, she's beautiful and smart. She trusts me so much she practically gave me her heart."
