Belle's Point Of View*
We are at the restaurant now. In my mind, it was Reed and I were the only two to eat dinner, why did we all become six?
My two cousins were smiling while looking at me and Chris was drinking tea and his movements were graceful.
And there are a lot of spoons and forks here. I don't know where to use the utensils.
When I looked at Dad and my cousins, they knew what to use for food. I looked at Reed and my eyes widened because he was also great!
Why am I the one who doesn't know this? The food in front of me still looks delicious.
I was surprised when Reed took my plate with steak and put the steak he cut earlier on it and I looked at him.
"Thank you, Honey."
He smiled.
"Anytime."
He truly got what my struggles were.
But now it's the fork again! There are t
