Jeremy smiled watching her enjoying her meal. Her mouth never stopped chewing the food. She did not use it to converse with him, just eating the food.
He actually planned to use the time to melt her heart with loving and romantic words but when he realized she preferer quiet and silent, he swallowed his words.
He learned of this when he asked her what she thought about the food but she ignored him. He did not mind it though. She was starving and it was his fault. Of course, there was still a little bit of unhappiness she had against him.
He waited until she was done before he opened his mouth, "Love, how do you feel?"
She dabbed her lips with the napkin and put it beside her plate. She looked at him.
"Good food," she said finally. But there was no smile on her face. It felt like she was just reciting a poem seriously to the teacher in a class.
