⏚ His single eye watched her patiently. Waiting for her to take the contents in his hand. Smiling a little as she took the bowl from him and began to eat. He wasn’t going to kill her for ruining his garden. Knowing that many persons like her tried their best to feed themselves in times like these. He wouldn’t be selfish to deny and give a hand if he could. As long as she didn’t further damage his garden.
⏚ He was about to turn to check on the soup but then stopped as the now empty bowl was handed back to him. Chuckling a little he took it from her and added more rice, giving it back to her.
“Very hungry, huh?”
⏚ Grabbing another bowl, he poured the soup into it. Containing vegetables and fish. It was still hot since it just came out of the pot. Placing it next to her, he motioned to the soup and at the fire.
“It’s still hot. Be careful.”
He spoke firmly and then repeating the word hot.












