Sitting in the darkened room at night, watching home theatre.
She was leaning against Wayne Bailey, his fingers ran through her soft, fluffy long hair. The coffee table was filled with the pastries she baked and the meticulously prepared fruits...
Wayne Bailey did not like fruits because they lacked nutrition, but he always ate whenever she fed him.
His big hand clasped her slender wrist, guiding the slice of kiwi towards her mouth!
Anna Jadwin turned her face away. Since her pregnancy, every time she ate fruit, it tasted rotten: "No thanks, you eat it yourself..."
"If I have to make sure I get vitamins, you should too!"
"Wayne Bailey, I really don't want to eat..."
Wayne Bailey swallowed the kiwi slice, gazing at her intensely, "Have you become a picky eater lately?"
She wasn't eating this and that, but had a particular craving for sour foods. Whenever she ordered food, she'd always add a dash of sour sauce on top!