Enira grinned and sat right next to me, rubbing her shoulder against mine.
I sighed and took a bit of fried rice in my spoon and held it by her mouth.
I'd only done this once, and that was to Marg and no one else, ever! Of course, I wanted to do it again but we were too busy with daily life.
I still remember the taste of that- ah…. I really wanted to have some food with Marg. I guess my dreams would be fulfilled tonight. Ahhh….
"AHEM!" Enira cleared her throat.
"Well, open your mouth." I grinded my teeth.
But she just grinned not parting her mouth slightly.
What the hell did she want?
Wait, what did mom use to do when I was little?
I almost felt embarrassed just trying to remember that.
"Say, ah?" It was even more embarrassing to actually say it out loud than I thought. I felt like my face heating up for something.
In an instant, she opened up her mouth rather fast.
With a sigh I fed her.