"Are you really eating that Rika?" My mom sighed.
I popped a sugary strawberry into my mouth. I moaned from its sugary goodness as Luke frowned in response.
Luke let me eat strawberry desserts with Shelly and Ellen, but he never allowed me to eat pure junk food like these. Sugar tasted the best when it was raw rather than it being cooked into pastries.
All the fancy food in the first district was made to be somewhat healthy, even the desserts were surprisingly healthy with all the fine ingredients they used.
I sometimes suspected that they didn't actually use sugar in the desserts but rather very ripe and sweet fruits to make up for the difference in the sweetness.
Before Luke could express his disapproval as usual, my dad came in from the front door.
His red hair had hints of grey c
