After A Meal Chapter 6 Novels & Stories

But, before she goes to the living room, I grip her left arm softly and whisper, "Really? You can have a small bite, Ms. As long as you eat something, I'm relieved." She turns her head at me, and her blue orbs meet mine. Through her stares, I convince while throwing a warm and welcoming gazes. Surprisingly, she becomes speechless as I pull her left arm to join me for dinner. -**- "Umm," I savour the carbonara spaghetti carelessly, causing some sauces staining on my lips. At this moment, June locks her gazes at me. Sometimes, she stirs up the rest of mac and cheese on the plate, indirectly showing she might have lost her appetite. Then, she breaks the silence, "Do you also eat messily at scho

And the good thing is- the pain in my stomach dulls as I eat I chew slowly, promising myself to savour every moment and every taste of what I am eating before I die. If it is my last meal at least let it be worth it. I pick up the piece of meat next, tearing it with a kind of wildness that I didn't know I have

Outside the city went on, unhurried, January and ordinary, knowing nothing of the particular quality of two people in a kitchen who had found the thing and were not, for the first time in the history of either of them, afraid of it. End of Chapter 60

"Then do you continue brushing your teeth?" "No." I shook my head. "I immediately came here and ate dinner so that the bitter taste and fragrance of the facial wash soap would no longer be felt in my mouth and tongue." "You have to study again to be more thorough." "Yeah." I nodded my head. "Enjoy your meal, Ma." "Enjoy your meal too, Amelie." We both then enjoyed our respective dinners. I can eat food more normally this time. A few moments passed, my dinner was finished first. Previously, I had eaten quite a lot of bites first.

"Why are you spacing out?" Chuckling, Chloe replied, "Oh, nothing. I’ll order for us. What would you like?" "Anything is fine," Joseph said. As they finished their meal, Chloe happily patted her full belly. Joseph, on the other hand, had consumed little, busy serving her throughout the entire meal. Her stomach was full, and her heart warmed by the unexpected act of chivalry from the usually despicable man. "Aren't you going to eat more? Won’t you get hungry later tonight?"

Finally, June opened the door to her room slowly. "Let's eat. Don't worry, I'm also eating. You can be sure that the food is safe," said Alarick again. June walked over to the dining table without any difficulty. Her leg still feels a little sore, but she can walk normally. They sat across from each other at June's narrow dining table, because June was used to eating alone and rarely received guests. Macaroni schotel, June's favorite, was served on the dining table. Is it possible? Could it be that Alarick also knew June's favorite food?

Maybe it wasn’t the wisest thing to drink without eating anything. I looked at the meat on my plate, it was really inviting, but my stomach was turning against it. I did a huge sigh and cut another piece before I put it in my mouth and chew. Someone gave me a cast and I froze, frowned, looked under the table, and saw a foot give me a gentle kick. I knew who that foot belonged to, sighed, and stood up, blissfully ignoring his attempt to approach and returned to my flesh.

Her mind, her rule Ashley shook her head as she notice that she was being crazy answering her own questions. " Ah, I think I'm really going crazy" she said as she continue shaking her head and walk towards the restaurant to return to her teammates. " Ah, I'm starving... Hey! Make some for me! Don't eat all of the shrim Sean!" Ashley shouts as soon as she went back the restaurant. End of chapter 70

I said in excitement as I quickly took my seat, preparing myself for the delicacy in front of me. Without wasting much time, I began to dig in, enjoying every bite of the delicious meal. Right after my last bite, I washed it down with a glass of orange juice. “You really enjoyed your meal, yeah?” Ethan asked with a chuckle as he took a bite out of his food. “I sure did. I can’t even feel my belly” I mumbled, leaning back into the chair. I was so full that I couldn't even keep my eyes fully open. I waited for Ethan to be done with his food, and when he was done a few minutes after, Anna came around to clear out the plates, and clean up the dining.

I don't know who entered, until the light flashed in the room. "Hi !" Said Charles walking nonchalantly towards me. I don't respond to his greeting, I'm so angry with him. He pulls out the only chair in the room, then sits down opposite me. He hands me a plastic which I look at without reacting. With a sudden movement, he leans hastily towards me and begins to untie my hands, as if he had just realized that I had tied them. Once my hands are untied, he again hands me the plastic. I take it from him and open it. There is, wrapped in aluminum foil, meat from the chicken. It's downright half a chicken, accompanied by fries of plantains and potatoes. I throw myself at the food and eat it quickly