"I was thinking about going to see Rachel, but since you said I must stay with you today, I let it go. She's probably with Hansen Ruiz anyway," Julia Bluen said offhandedly, her eyes fixated on a fruit store where her sharp gaze had spotted many oranges. "Oranges."
She suddenly blurted out the word without any context.
Upon hearing this, Glades Horne chuckled softly and pulled the car over to the side of the road, stopping right in front of the fruit store.
The car had come to a halt before Julia realized what was happening. Turning her head, she saw Glades already out of the car and heading towards the fruit shop. A smile, full of contentment, spread across her face. He's the person in the world who understands me best, she thought. Whatever I say, he gets it immediately.
She had been increasingly enjoying sour foods, especially those with a spicy kick.
