23 food loves to dance

"Sorry sweetheart, no coke for today," the vibration of the male voice spread throughout the room, sending the message to the person to who he is talking. Closing the door behind him, he takes a few steps before looking to his right to find his daughter is still lying down on the blue sheet-covered bed with a sleepy-looking blanket loosely wrapping her body comfortably. She is lying on her side, her hands covering the look of her face.

Walking towards her, the father reaches the overbed table that is standing at the end of his daughter's bed. Stretching his hands up, he places the plastic bag that has been holding the sandwiches and puts it on the table, beside Emily's uneaten lunch.