Victor's Life

  Victor stared at the little girl who again came into his room to eat. He even took out a few foods from her fridge that they set up for him and the girl was eating a lot more than he expected. 

"Where is that delicious thing from New Year's?" She asked. 

"I ate it," Victor said. The little girl was silent and then she continued eating. "Are there others that starve?" 

"No." She shook her head. "They were fed well and were also given chocolates but not me." She shrugged. The poor girl was talking and speaking like a grown adult. 

"It only means that you are very stubborn." Victor smiled at the little girl. 

"I am." She shrugged. "I don't want to do the stuff that they wanted me to do." She sighed and looked at the piece of meat. "Do you want this?" She asked. 

"No. It is all yours." 

  She sighed again and drank her water.