"I didn't think it was important. I thought I would try something new. It turned out to taste terrible though. Sometimes a bitter taste happens when you try something new." When she said those words, it was like someone else was speaking them. It was her father speaking not her. What he made her believe that everything was bad. She feared if she got a taste of you, that it would leave that bitter icky feeling the meat did. She nods, and heads  to the room.<br/>"Goodnight, see you in the morning."<br/>She then leans down, resting..a fitful sleep...it was like she couldn't really relax knowing you were there.