"What you felt then," Sunny answered with a shrug. "What you feel now." It was a suggestion more than pressing for him to speak more. "God knows I could talk about my family and how crazy they make me for days." Though even as she said this the corner of her mouth lifted in amusement. Aside from her father, her family did drive her nuts, but she loved them dearly too.

When the onion went in she reached for the last of the vegetables he was holding and offered him the wooden spoon. "Trade you?"