When we were doing it, I looked from time to time at Megan and her expression. I just was scared that once again, she will puke. While I keep doing it, I could see a change on her face, which scared me at one point, but while seeing her taking juice and drinking, she smiled, and then come back to eating. 'Good,' I said to myself while looking at her, and then I come back to eating while having an eye on Megan.
When this all was happening, I had done it at one point, and when Megan was done not long after, she smiled and then asked, "is some dessert available."
"Yes, sis. Today baked cookies. I hope you will like them," Angela said, and when Megan nodded, Angela walked for them. While seeing it, Grandpa Mark asked, "so how it, was."
"Good, if not broken window, all was great," Megan said.
"Wait, what had happened?" grandma Jill asked.
