Doing my best to calm Olivia, my words helped her a little. I tried my best, ok? I didn't know what to say to help her morale.
Trying to come up with a better saying, the butler had arrived. He had carried out a giant shrimp about 7 times the size of a shrimp back where I came from.
I didn't know what ran the monster was, but I couldn't wait to eat it. Getting rid of the shell, we began to dine on our shrimp.
With both of us tasting it, the shrimp tasted sweet with a good amount of salty taste. None of less, it was still the best shrimp I had eaten.
Olivia was beaming when she took a bite. Despite her worries, the way she eats is acceptable. She wasn't eating strangely, so her worries were for nothing. It didn't take long to finish the shrimp, the corn was taken a bit into a bowl by the chef, and this was high dining. Using a fork, we ate our corn.
