Ella thanked the waiter as he brought back what she had ordered.
She dug into the food, moaning as she savored the taste. It earned its name, she surmised in her head.
"You like the food?" She heard him ask, making her raise her head from a healthy helping of fries.
"Mhmm," she mumbled with a mouthful of french fries in her mouth while casually spreading some ketchup on the plate.
"I'm glad you like it." He told her as he took another drink of coffee.
She noticed that he had not ordered anything even though he had said that he was waiting for her to come before he get something to eat.
"Is something wrong?" She asked, taking another bite.
"No, I just don't feel like eating anything right now." He told her.
"Okay. But the food is really good." She told him, her mouth full with food in her mouth.