Her house was neat and simple, she only had a chair, a bed, some pots and plates on the floor, a box for keeping her clothes and a crystal that gives light to the house, a door was at the back of the house but it led outside and Ray could hear the sounds of animals.
"Sit down, I'll bring the food, I'm not really a good cook but I'm sure it's eatable," the girl said as she brought a plate to Ray.
Ray stared at the plate in his hands, the plates contained potatoes cut into smaller parts and mixed with a soup, it looked like a porridge.
"I know it doesn't look like much but it's..." Before the girl could speak Ray was already eating.
The food wasn't all that delicious, it was just eatable and he was hungry, but now that Ray thought about it, as soon as he saw the food, his mind went back to porridge.