When I was waiting for some time, Megan finally comes, and when she looked at me, she smiled, and then she sits. After doing it, she took one box, and while grabbing another one, we started eating. During it, I could see that it is good, but a little spice is missing. When I wanted to get up and grab a little of a mix of spices, Megan said, "no, don't."
"Why, it doesn't have any taste," I said.
"Had, did you add this?" she said while waving an empty plastic package. While seeing it, I looked at my box, and when I haven't seen it, I said: "no, I don't have it."
"Here you have," she said, and when she grabbed it, from the side, which I haven't seen, I took it, and then I added it to the food. After doing it, mixing has left for me. When I was doing it, she said, "and now."
"Wait," I said, and when I took a little of it, I said, "now it is good."
"Good to hear. I know this only thanks to Greg," Megan said.
"Oh, why," I asked.
