"Did you forget something?" He asked me, confusing me to the core.
"What was that? I don't understand what you're saying. Can you open up a bit?" I looked at him with a curious gaze. I don't know what he is up to, but when I heard those words, he furrowed his browns, asking me, "Are you fine or are you pretending it?"
"See. I am asking you about food and you are spouting nonsense. If you don't want to give me food, then let it be; you don't need to spat nonsense and confuse me so you can picture me in the way you want to," I spat at him.
