She's surprised at the question, blinking curiously over at him as she finishes the mouthful of food. "My favorite kind of pie? Oh, well, huh. It's hard to pick just one. I guess it would be strawberry. I've always loved a good piece of strawberry pie."
Which got her thinking about it, a small smile on her face as he pictured a pie, topped with whipped cream and just begging for her to eat it. She missed the little things, like treats and ready-made food.
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Which got her thinking about it, a small smile on her face as he pictured a pie, topped with whipped cream and just begging for her to eat it. She missed the little things, like treats and ready-made food.
"Why? What's yours?"