~*~ “Do you want to eat? I will order food for us.” He offered. “Uh, Yes. Sure. Wait, I will give you my money.” I said and was about to get my wallet inside my bag but he stopped me. “No. Don’t bother. Since you helped me today, I will treat you to something nice.” He said. “Huh? No. It’s okay... hey!” He already left. Okay, since you insisted. But I will make sure, I will be the one who will treat him food next time. After a few minutes, he came back holding a tray of food. I feel suddenly hungry when I smell the good scent of carbonara. My favorite! “Here comes your food.” He said as he places the tray in front of me. He also has his tray. “Hey, this is too much,” I told him. I did not expect him to buy me a lot of food. “No worries.” He smiled. “Sure? Are you rich, huh?” I