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My stomach is growling. It’s time for me to eat! I prepare my food. I take my plate and rice spoon. I put a lot of the delicious rice on my plate using a rice spoon. After that, I survey the side dish. There is so many sides dish. I took some of it without thinking if I can finish it or not. I go to my eating table and am ready to eat.

The rice on my plate seems so happy to be eaten. Also, my side dishes. I can see their reaction smile and happiness.  They know that they will give me a lot of benefits to my body. I pinched some fried fish and some rice with a spoon and fed them into my mouth. It tastes so good that I let a delicious sound come out 'Mmmmm ...'. The rice and fried fish look at each other and look at me back while smiling. They feel satisfied that their taste was delicious. And then, I take broccoli with my fork. The rice and fried fish look at broccoli is still fighting with my fork right now. The broccoli look like wants to run. But, it's not because broccoli has an intention to run. It's just because broccoli is a bit small and it's hard for me to hook it to the fork. The war between my fork and broccoli ended. Finally, it hook to my fork and I fed it into my mouth. I continue my eating until the burp sounds out indicating I’m full. But there is still a lot of food remains on my plate.  I wipe my mouth with the tissue. The remaining food feels sad. Especially, the rice because I have a lot of rice still remaining on my plate. Their faces look like they begging me to finish them. Unfortunately, I can’t. I feel like my stomach will explode anytime.

I get up from my sit. The rice and other leftover food start shaking. They afraid of what will happen with them later on. The nightmare has come. I throw the leftover food into the dustbin. The rice start to cry out loud but I ignored it and kept heading to the sink to wash the dishes. The farther I was from the dustbin, the slower the cries of the rice I heard