Havanna nibbled at the food that she so readily took from her new friend. She was very glad to have friends as she'd never really had many people to talk to. Because of her accent and bad english, most people had given up trying to understand her. Her teachers constantly tried to teach her, but she had problems catching on.<br/><br/>She continued to eat, smiling at her two friends in between bites. The apple was tasty and she didn't remember ever having trying one. The bread was stale, but she was grateful to have food anyway. She held her doll in the crook of her left arm and rocked back and forth as she ate.