Eris was always independent. She learned shortly how to feed herself when she was young. She know how to cook a little but her food was always served as they were afraid that she would get burnt. She was precious to her grandfather because of her ability.
"Say, 'ah'." He said.
"What?"
"Open your mouth."
Eris did as she felt something was being fed to her. She chewed the steamed fish carefully as she tasted the amazing flavors.
"Good?" He asked.
"Yes,"
"Smoked fish. I cook it myself." He said proudly.
She chewed carefully.
"It's delicious."
"Wait, I have to thoroughly check if there are fish bones."
By placing her hand over Gray, she could see what he was doing. He looked up at her and smiled as he checked if there were fish bones that would harm her. He's handsome although, in her vision, he's a little blurry. She was dreaming of him many times and she started becoming guilty for what she did that day.
"Are you alright, love?" He fed her another fish and she enjoyed it.
