"Hey, are you okay?" Mars was worried.
Even though this girl sometimes could forget her manners, but she was not the type of girl who would be so insolent as to spit out her food.
"Uff.. I am sorry," Emmelyn apologized. "It felt like I was eating dirt... I didn't mean to spit it out..."
"Hmm... it's okay." Mars took the fruit in question to taste how horrible it was. His brows furrowed. "It's not bland nor tastes like dirt. It's actually sweet."
"How did you know it doesn't taste like dirt?" Emmelyn rolled her eyes. "Have you tried eating dirt?"
"Well, have you?" Mars asked her back.
Emmelyn looked away.
She did... when she was a child and didn't want to listen to her mother not to try eating everything she could get her hands on...
It was only one time, but she never forgot the taste of soil in her mouth.
Yuck. It was really horrible.
