Forty
Rebecka POV: Now that the nervousness has settled I realise how hungry I am. The food smells amazing and we all sit down with comfortable chattering and smalltalk. Ryan sits next to me and talk with Uncle D across the table. Adam sits on my other side and his hand is constantly touching me in some way, his thumb rubbing small circles on my thigh. I eat my food in silence and enjoy the dinner. All too soon I'm full and I push the plate away. I only managed to eat barely half of what was on the plate and I see that Sonya watches me. "Aren't you hungry Rebecka?" She asks and I blush a little. "Oh I was hungry. I'm just not used to eat so I can't eat so much." I say and jump a little at the clattering sound from cutlery against the plate. I look across the table at my parents chocke
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