When I was sleeping at one point, I woke up. When I had done this, I looked around and while hearing that Greg is doing something in the kitchen; I don't want to get up. While this was happening I somehow closed my eyes and when I almost fall asleep, the smell of food has come. While I opened my eyes a little I said: "oh, food to bed."
"Yes," he said, and when he gives me a smaller portion, I looked at him. While seeing the tomato there, he said, "eat."
"Ok," I said, and then I started eating. While this was happening, a cry had come. While I wanted to put food on the side Greg said, "stay here, I will deal with it."
