The Sunset

Carroll rubbed my head with compassion. "My girl is greedy, but kind." "Kelly, time to meal!" Allen's voice came from inside the house. I led Carroll inside, hand in hand. "My uncle is a good cook." Allen, Carroll, and I sat around the table in the yard. Looking at the shut door of George's room, I asked, "Won't George dine with us?" "Forget him. He's spoiled by your grandma." Allen rolled his eyes at George's room. I sighed helplessly. A piece of meat appeared in my plate. This scene was like that in the old days when Laura and Elaine went out, and Allen told me to dine at the table. During the absence of Laura and Elaine, I would have a sumptuous meal. "Uncle, help yourself!" I was overwhelmed by emotions, and my eyes became wet. There was no traffic jam or air conditioner in this small village. Therefore, the temperature here was cooler than that of Costsley. It was a pleasure to dine in the courtyard. Carroll's table manner was as elegant as usual, so it added a touch of grace to t