Running from My Mate
Luke responded before pretending to sip his invisible tea.
"Oh, I have cherry as well. Wait." She crawled to a nearby box and started digging in. Seconds later, she took something out—cherry toys—then brought it to the others. "Do you want cherry, too, Melika?" She offered, which received a nod from Melika. Soon, she divided cherry toys so everyone got their own, including Lulu.
My gaze fixated on them, observing their actions and reactions. Cherry watched everyone, then smiled widely. It was like seeing myself. She showed the exact expression whenever I watched people enjoy my food. There was pride and happiness, and it must be what she felt.