They took their food and walked to a small park down the road where they could sit on a bench and eat. At first, Brandon was too reluctant to sit. He thought the bench was too dirty. He only decided to sit after Bella had wiped it clean with a piece of tissue.
“Sit down,” she said. “You don’t want your food to get too cold.”
She grabbed a potato stick and tried to stuff it down his throat.
He wanted to resist first but decided it was not worth spoiling her good mood. Slowly he opened his mouth and let her feed him. The soft touch and smooth taste immediately filled his mouth.
“Isn’t it delicious?”
“It’s great,” lied the kid. He didn’t want to disappoint her after seeing how much she was trying to please him.
Bella smiled satisfactorily and looked at him with excitement. “These are th
