I liked being around other humans and all, but not the argument between them. Although I wasn't directly involved, hearing them was also annoying.
Their argument with roles just finished, but soon enough, it was followed by an argument over the food — small things like how the portions should be, who ate the most, who got the biggest piece . . . and soon.
They reminded me of my siblings in the past. Even though I only took a little just so all of them could eat more, it still wasn't enough, and they would still fight about it.
Megu was the only one different, though. She gave all her portion to her child. A mother's love was a selfless thing.
Why does everything in your eyes have to be evil?
