Quick Love

"Love at first sight always leaves a mark on the heart."

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When Andrew requested his foster father to venture out with Addy, his dad was hesitant but ultimately complied, yet only with the promise of being back home before nine o'clock. With each step they took together, Addy gained insight into Andrew's preferences, like how red is his favorite color and how he loves cheese and broccoli rice - which wasn't what she'd expected at all.

As they approached the street with Addy's house, Andrew had remembered the night, he had gone emotional and ran off. He felt bad, yet if the situation grew more, he would have said something he shouldn't have. He was glad.

Addy opened the door for him, which Andrew accepted gladly and was welcomed with the fresh smell of cookies was in the room. "Oh, dad must be home early," she said curiously, knowing nobody but her father could bake as good as it smells.

The man she claimed to be her father popped his head from the door, seeing her daughter with the young boy from yesterday, and gleamed, "Welcome back! Make yourself home, son," he said with the usual fatherly tone, and held a platter full of smoking cookies, smelling chocolaty. Addy smiled happily at the cookies before taking one herself, though the intense heat of the cookie on her hand made her flick it around with her hands until it landed on her pants, which the two boys laughed at.

Though, Andrew regretted it immediately and mumbled an apology, to which Addy accepted gracefully. Her father proclaimed they could all enjoy the cookies while he quickly prepared dinner. Although Addy wanted to stay in the kitchen and help her father out, Andrew requested her to show him around the house and let him know everything she knew about the place. She took a deep breath before leading him up the stairs, holding tightly to his hands as they climbed them together. Even though he was older than her by few years, Andrew felt he had been taken care of like a younger brother when Addy looked after him with such kindness.

Once they were done with cookies, Addy brought Andrew to her bedroom - which was filled with colorful blobs scattered everywhere on the walls that made it look like a gallery from a modern art museum - and sat beside each other on her bed looking through some of her old pictures that were stored inside big photo albums.

Throughout their conversations, Andrew couldn't help but feel a sense of comfort around Addy. He never felt like he could open up to anyone before, but Addy made it easy. He found himself telling her things he never thought he would tell anyone, like how he felt lost and alone sometimes, even with a family who cared for him. Addy listened intently, her eyes never leaving his, and he felt as though he could trust her with anything.

As the sun began to set, Addy's father called them down for dinner. They all gathered around the table, enjoying the meal that had been prepared. Addy's father had made his famous spaghetti and meatballs, and it was delicious. They talked and laughed together, and Andrew felt like he was part of the family.

After dinner, Addy's father excused himself to watch the game on TV, and Addy took Andrew outside to show him her favorite spot in the backyard. It was a small treehouse that her father had built for her when she was younger. As they climbed up the ladder, Andrew couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement. The treehouse was cozy, with a small table and chairs set up in the corner. Addy pulled out a deck of cards from her backpack and suggested they play a game of Go Fish.