und, and thought, "Perhaps he

oint of I

nt. How can you eat these foods when preg

looked at the food I had just installed before le

e rang out from the crowd made Mrs. Campbell stop, and

nd the makeup on her face is much ligh

halt and gazed at her.

he road traffic. I brought Gra

it to him later. I'm not going to talk to you today because t

Mr. Campbe

today. He and his father meet a large number of

nd her smile vanished w

ady on the table. "Mom isn't sure what you like to eat, so I asked s

ishes, this is pre

sticks, but Mrs. Campbell took the initiative to bring it up, saying,

," I instantly grinn

you'll be too thoughtful." Mrs. Ca

ly bothering Ryan. We have a nice relationship with

k him to lunch. He disliked those

hurried through my dinner since I didn't want

nute later, wearing a black suit that appear

ll a dish of rice before turnin

could be heard behind me. I didn

to him, saying, "I've been

do?" Ryan Campbell, lukewarm wit

launched tomorrow. Let's

not f

would not involve me. "Sister, why don't we go?" s

pbell's voice interrupted my response "She, t

, and I thought you would take me to the mo

rstood, but he pro

he truth or falsity of what Kathy Clark said, but I can tell this woman isn't as simple as she appears, and every word

. Ryan Campbell wanted to pursue , but he was distracted by the v

rge number of people,what i

lowing my lead. "I have a message for yo

ucked-away spot, but I didn't wa

f anything, so I

ally introduced each ot

e Nad

are aware of who I am, correct? But Ryan

to her silently, thinking there was nothi

ime, I was fourteen years old. He was always there for me and h

hearing her say so is still a bit unexpec

. Campbell? I've nev

t first sight." I responded with what Rya

xpect to remain together for a long time? He's simply f

ll his wife," I s

d of yourself. Mr. Campbell must h

h Kathy Clark can get Ryan Campbel

k, and I don’t know if he acted this way in front of me on purpose or