Before she was ready, she asked me to set up the table. I did. And finally, we sat down to eat. When I tasted the food I was really surprised. It wasn't just because it was delicious, but it reminded me of those times when we were kids. Serena often invited me to have lunch or dinner with them. Usually, these times, I helped her cook, or sometimes I watched football with her dad while she finished in the kitchen.
I ate a lot. Actually, I haven't eaten that much for a long time. I felt it'd be hard to move.
"Serena, it was delicious. I don't even remember when I ate this nice food last time."
"I'm sure you ate much better than this. But that's kind of you."
"I was serious."
She shook her head, but what caught my eyes and really made me happy was the first little smile that I've seen
