When Mom Jameson returned, the dishes at home were almost ready.
They were all vegetables grown in our own garden.
Fortunately, no pesticides were used, so eating them feels very safe.
"Look at you, so thin. Come on, eat more."
Mom Jameson placed a marinated chicken claw into Tara Jameson's bowl, her face filled with love.
"Yes, eat this too."
Dad Jameson picked a duck leg and gave it to Tara Jameson.
"You should eat too, don't always focus on me, I can eat by myself."
"Alright, alright, eat whatever you like. Don't go on a diet, okay?"
"I understand."
Dad Jameson looked at his daughter, who was growing more graceful, feeling very pleased.
"Tara, are you in a relationship at school? The girl next door, the one you grew up with, she got married recently, moving very far away, I don't even know the name of the place."
Tara Jameson was taken aback and immediately denied it.
"I'm not, I want to focus on my studies now, and I want to go to graduate school."
