- Eric William Miller -
“I’m hungry, let’s have dinner,” I said while Lily and Chip were cuddling.
“Ok, let’s eat. I’ll go and tell Sarah to prepare dinner,” she said, heading to the kitchen while I was waiting in the dining room. She then came back with Sarah along who was bringing a food tray after a minute and took a seat beside me.
While I was having a meal deliciously, Lily looked uncomfortable with the food, covering her nose. Also she was just picking small bits from the plate.
“You don’t like the food? I’ll let Sarah make another dish,” I said.
“No, no. it’s okay. It's just I’m full,” she said. But I wasn’t very concerned about that much. So I called Sarah to ask.
“Make something else for her,” I instructed her.
“Eric! I told you I’m full. Sarah, you can go, thanks,” she
