" Good Morning." I greeted as soon as I saw Janssen seating on the couch in front of the television.
"Morning..." He greeted back.
It's just me and Janssen in this huge hospital room, he is busy watching television so I didn't speak after that.
"Are you hungry?" he asked afterward.
I wanted to shout to him that Hell Yes! I am very hungry right now but I can't, I just nod my head and he stood up, going to the refrigerator.
I sat down when he came to me with a paper bag in his hands. I tried to reach it to him but he moved his hands away.
"Why?" I asked
"tsked." he reacted before opening it.
Yogurt, eggs, milk, berries, melon, wheat-toast, waffles, peanut butter, cereal, vegetable omelet, and bacon.
What the hell?
"What are these?!" I asked
"Foods," he answered
"I know! but why is it something like that?! It's too many!" I exclaimed
"Don't act like you can't eat all of these," he said and opened the waffles for me.
"I want the yogurt first." I pouted.