“No! I will go first.”

“No, I want to have a bite before you.”

“Two grown adults acting like children.”

“Oh no! We are not!

I laughed, looking at my best friend's fight just to have a bite from the snack Miss Maya made to celebrate my recovery.

“Anyway, Amelia will have the first bite. I made it for her.”

“But she can't possibly eat all of them, can she? Besides, she is fine now. So you should care about us as well.”

“Oh, don't be jealous. If any of you happen to fall sick, I will bake, and you can try it first.”

“That's unfair Miss Maya”

Miss Maya...