I had my gaze fixed on them. Jack was the first to take a bite. He became shaken all of a sudden, "Oh my God, what exactly is this? Mom, it's... "
Jack began to drink the water.
"What's wrong, baby?" Mom asked.
"Ahhh, it's really spicy," said Jack.
I narrowed my eyes and focused my gaze on my dad. But he remained silent. He made an attempt at a smile and stated, "Honey, everything is OK. However, it is a little spicy. Not too bad."
I looked at the dish as soon as I heard from him. Really? Isn't that bad? I turned to look at Aaron, but he was eating quietly. I took a spoonful and bit into it.
My ears went red as I chewed it. What the hell did I do?
"Cough cough,"
I took a glass of water to drink. When I looked at Aaron, I noticed that he was enjoying the pasta.
"Don't be sad, honey. You'll do better next time, I'm sure," Dad said.
I gripped my dress even tighter.
Jack mumbled, "ahh my tongue."