The bulb light on brightly over the room,
The hip hop music, resonate loudly,
The group of shadow dancing along with the music,
Waiting for the smell of noodles to penetrate through the nose.
Roommates sit across each other's,
The delighted feeling that is shown on their faces,
The lens of iPhone camera shoots towards me,
The big bowl of vivid red noodles is waiting patiently for me to eat.
The hotness feels through the body,
The sweat of tears escapes both the eyes and the back,
The swollen red lips that tell everything,
That I just accepted the challenge to eat spicy chicken ramen.