After dressing up, I walked downstairs cause I was so hungry, I prayed I should find good food to eat.
I found him sitting on a single couch with a cup of wine in his right hand sipping it. One can see the dining from there as the couch faced it. My eyes were fixed on the dishes on the table as I start to salivate.
"You must be hungry, your food is set," He said pointing towards the dining table. I gulped in nodding my head while I avoid his gaze
Deep down, I'm so happy because I'm damn hungry while I made a blank face, how can he act like an asshole?!
"Are you not eating?" I asked him with a calm voice raising my eyebrows on walking to the dining.
"I'm okay with this" He replied raising the cup to me.
I chuckled, "How can he be ok with wine?" I murmured staring at the food.
"I'm not like you," he said firmly staring at his cup as I returned my gaze on him.
