“Are you okay?” I asked her when she turned away from me and then laid on her back looking up to the sky.
“Yeah, I’m just really full and shouldn’t have eaten so much.” She said and I looked at her box, she still had half a burger and almost a full container of fries.
“You don’t eat much, huh?” I asked and she smiled.
“I eat enough but I’m not a big beef eater. I only eat beef once or twice a month.” She said and I nodded.
“What’s your favorite food?” I asked her and she glared up from the ground and smiled.
“Pasta, I love anything related to pasta.” She said as her smile grew.
“How do you eat pasta without meat?” I asked her and she looked at me strangely.
“Who said I don’t eat meat?” She asked and I looke
