six.

...I greeted goodbye to you. You skipped and hopped happily to your door front, turned around and waved back at me, knowing i was still there waiting for you to shut that door on me. Walking back home, i felt hungry and exhausted. Immediately, i took of my clothing and went to bathe, after finish bathing, i heard the doorbell, and opened it. It was the best thing i could lay my sight on. She brought a plastic container, inside the container was some rice and meat. It was an experiment she did on cooking. Surely, the taste was not all that good, even for a beginner in cooking, but it was not the taste or flavor that matters anyway...