“He doesn’t tell us how bad, thankfully, or he’d never shut up.” I said as I started to eat my spaghetti.
“It seems weird to still be here.” I said to Ulrich as we walked into the cafeteria for dinner. “I like it really.” Ulrich said. We got our trays of food and I realized how hungry I was. “I don’t know how Odd stands it.” I said as we sat down and my stomach felt like it was trying to eat itself. “Stands what? His hunger, he doesn’t.”