"Grilled fish, salad. Want some?" he asked as he helped me to the table.
Seeing the breakfast he had prepared for me, I wasn't interested at all. Instead, I felt that the raw fish on his plate looked appetizing.
"I want to try your breakfast," I said.
Dacia was a little surprised. "My breakfast? But it's raw. Your stomach is already uncomfortable. It's not good to eat raw food, is it?"
"But I want to eat it," I insisted.
He thought for a moment, then finally nodded and set his plate down in front of me.
I felt much better after smelling the fishy smell of the raw fish.
I couldn't help but pick up my fork and put a piece into my mouth. The fishy taste instantly spread on the tip of my tongue. It was too delicious!
As I chewed, I experienced an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.
I swear, raw fish were really better than anything I'd ever eaten.
