Julian let go of her. "Alright, hurry up and finish packing. I'll go check on the two kids."
Naomi stood where she was, watching his somewhat desolate figure retreat as a pang of sadness welled up in her heart. 'Julian, should I love you, or should I push you away?'
By the time Naomi finally finished packing, it was already noon. She was getting a little hungry herself, so she went out and asked the children, "Dylan, Joy, what do you want for lunch? Mommy will make it for you!"
She completely ignored a certain man who was also about to starve.
"Yay!"
Dylan clapped his hands happily, then tilted his little head and listed a whole bunch of tasty dishes. The little guy hadn't had his mom's cooking in a long time, so he wanted to eat almost everything. Joy only asked for cola chicken wings.
She smiled and said to the two children, "Okay, Mommy's going to go downstairs to buy groceries. You two be good at home!"
