I was munching on a kek lapis.
She, a tuna sandwich.
I offered her a bite.
I gestured for her to do the same, too.
She lowered her tuna sandwich.
Giving up is not an option for me.
She put her teeny fingers inside her mouth and offered
me a saliva infested lump that used to be bread.
You may win this time, but I assure you, the next time, it will be the other way around.
I'm watching you, Arissa Raheel.