Meal

Kelly laughed and muttered sweetly, "Foodie,"

I was stunned by her claims, was Nicholas a foodie? because each time we are together, I am always the one that eats so freely while he just stands there staring at me aimlessly.

"Thank you," he muttered when his plates were placed on the table, one containing the macaroni and the plantain while the other one contained the sauce. The fish and the chicken were placed beside the dry ingredients.

The next person was me and no matter how hard I tried to let Pamela go first, she just had her way nonetheless.

"I will have some macaroni and the sauce, with chicken please," I emphasized.

I was served with two big-sized of chickens, my mouth was already watery.

*

Everyone was enjoying the meal and I was grateful that the meal was much and I ate everything although slowly.