Chapter 90

Adam and I took the plantain, with each share turn my turn, I moaned in, a little bit, I did not want to warrant any awkward situation at this moment. The pancakes was too sweet on my tongue. I wanted to take each and every moment in me to taste the succulent flavor. As usual, dad added in the blue berry flavored syrup. That was my favorite. At that moment, I was really tempted to moan out loud. I did not mind if anyone was going to look at me weirdly.

At that point, I did not even remember that Adam was in our house, and that he was probably going to be staring at me in a weird way, but at that moment, I had no care. I did not care about any single person. My eyes were closed, trying to savor the feeling and the taste in my mouth. There was something about food that made me happy. The meeee thought of it alone, the smell, the taste, the way it washes down my throat like the promises of tomorrow.

Dad had been right when he said I never waited for him to serve the food into a plate.