“Holy cow, this is the best sandwich ever,” Maddison's moans filled my ears as I watched her take another huge bite of her lunch. The sauce trickles down the corner of her lips and I hand her a tissue with a laugh. “You need to try this Neha,” she says, wiping her mouth and pushing the plate that has the other half towards me, and I shake my head.
“I already ate and I'm stuffed,” I rub my belly and sit back, the salad I had eaten was more than enough for my insides to hold before I throw up again and I also wanted to have time to take in the feeling of only relaxing here with Maddison at the mall’s café after walking through a dozen shops until both of our feet as well as our arms hurt from carrying all the bags, heavy with everything we bought.
It was around noon and the crowd had grown
