[Honestly, he's worried. He raises the sandwich to his mouth and takes a bite. He realizes, with a pang, that there's barely any taste to it, like it's been washed out. It's not as if there's nothing at all, but in a way, it's sadder that he can't have the full experience. Dead is dead.]
[He swallows, his heart sinking to his gut, but he does his best to keep up his smile. He even eats a few more bites just so that she won't worry about him.]
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[Honestly, he's worried. He raises the sandwich to his mouth and takes a bite. He realizes, with a pang, that there's barely any taste to it, like it's been washed out. It's not as if there's nothing at all, but in a way, it's sadder that he can't have the full experience. Dead is dead.]
[He swallows, his heart sinking to his gut, but he does his best to keep up his smile. He even eats a few more bites just so that she won't worry about him.]
How's yours? Is it good?