[katalina]The three of us ate dinner. Hunter, me, and Ian. Unlike Ian who was bobbing his head up and down, enjoying the music of his earphones, Hunter was sort of disappointed. And I couldn't eat properly. Much as my stomach wanted to devour food, my mind could only think of Hunter. It makes me feel guilty and sad at the same time. Usually, he enjoys my dishes. But now, it is different. I'm certain it tastes good. I mean, Ian won't eat non-stop if it wasn't appetizing enough. Although, Hunter was eating. Finely. As if someone was criticizing his food etiquette. So, I cleared my throat. He forced a smile as he looked at me. "Are you alright?" Hunter couldn't seem to find the words. But he managed to nod his head. He focused on eating his food.
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