"I want to have a try first,"
"No! Me first!"
"Arggh you two are grown adults yet you act like children!"
"No, we don't!"
Mackenzie looked in front of her with a smile while watching her two best friends fight for who should first taste the food Miss Beatrice had made to celebrate her recovery.
"Anyway, Mackenzie is to taste the food first. I made all of these for her."
"But she can't possibly eat them all now, can she? Besides, she has recovered; you should care about us too!"
"Oh don't be jealous now you two. If any of you happen to fall ill, I'll make you food you can try first."
"That's not cool, Miss Beatrice."
A slightly tall woman with a gigantic frame stood in front of Mackenzie, handing her a plate filled with fish sticks. "Please have a taste, Mackenzie,"
"Thank you," M
