Chapter 27

At first, I didn't want to eat. It's not that I didn't want to, I just didn't feel like it. It's not about the place either. The cafe that serves Cedric's choice of toasted bread seems different. It's more private and not too crowded. When I saw the prices on the menu, I thought they were quite normal. It's not a place where you have to spend a lot of money just to enjoy honey-drizzled toasted bread with warm chocolate. But the atmosphere... made me feel comfortable.

Where did Cedric get the reference for this cafe?

"Do you want more?" Cedric asked, handing me a bottle of mineral water. He had already opened the cap so I wouldn't have trouble.

"Making fun of me?"

He smiled. "No, not making fun of you. If you're not full, you can have more while we're here."

I pouted. This was already my third plate; how could I not be full? Is my stomach made of rubber? No way!