Whenever I ate fondue, I always liked ordering some bone marrow as a side.
But Hansen said it looked disgusting, so I gradually stopped.
But I vaguely remembered that Landon had always been someone who enjoyed lighter foods.
“You don’t have to go out of your way for me, Landon. I’m not picky with my food anymore,” I said.
Landon explained, “I feel like having it too. I still remember that place in the cafeteria that made Cajun food at university. Their bone marrow was really nice.”
Hearing him bring that up made me crave it even more. That place was really good.
I ate there for four years and never got sick of it.
