A Taste of Memory

It was approaching one o'clock in the afternoon. The lunch was a bit late. But Ruby had prepared a sumptuous spread.

As Victor had to leave for something, it was only Valerie and Lucas for lunch.

Ruby brought out dish after dish. After just a glance, Valerie turned her attention to rolling up Lucas's sleeves. It was already May, and the weather was warming up.

Lucas had begun wearing thinner cloth