Chapter 45

• “You do not like it here?” Sherry asked as she put a spoonful of pasta in her mouth. Her eyes squinted in an arc as the flavour of the pasta spread on her taste buds. Maybe it was hunger or maybe it was that the pasta itself was tasty, she really loved the Pasta.
• “It’s not that I do not like it here,” Levian said, feeling a bit out of place but still trying to blend in with the other people. It was his first time being around a place like this.
• “As long as you do not hate it, then you can definitely tolerate it,” Sherry smiled at him, her cheek bulging with food. She looked like a little hamster that was munching on its favorite snaCK.