Stare...
"Is she alright?" Liza asked.
"Do you think, she looked fine?" Fred asked too, with sarcasm.
"At this rate, our food supply would deplete more," I said.
Stare... The three of us stare at her again, who is eating in the corner. She really loves the corner when she eats. Is it because so that we wouldn't able to see her face while she eats? It's nighttime now and we decided to look out to this so-called owner. She then turned her head towards us. Nah, it's not like we have anything to do with our lives either.
"Food...eek!"
