FORBIDDEN FRUIT
I munched the strawberries happily but I could see a look of reluctance fixed on Harper's face.
“You don't like strawberries?” I asked shortly. I was being like Harper too, meddling it business that shouldn't be my concern.
“No, that's not it… I'm a big fan of strawberries!” Harper replied. She picked one delicately and threw it inside her mouth. She was obviously not munching.
“You don't have to eat it if you don't like it, baby,” Olivia seemed to have noticed too. “Someone once told me strawberries weren't as sweet as they looked. He didn't like it because of that.”