Ezra's POV
"Why aren't you eating, Ezra?" Vlad asked while gobbling sandwiches one after another.
Then I gave him mine too. "You can eat my sandwich too. I don't like it that much anyways," saying that, I grabbed fruits and ate them.
He really did like sandwiches 'cause he ate all of them. And after that, he was sitting there looking ahead. I grabbed the silver and crystal flask in which water was filled up and handed it over to Vlad.
"Here, drink water too." I said to him and i was not feeling like eating anything more. I just curled up and moved my knees closer to my chest and hugged them while resting my side face on my knees.
"You know, you are very strange?" he said all of a sudden.
"What do you mean?"
"Like, how you are trusting me—it's showing that you don't really know what the world and people's true intentions are."
"I don't understand what you are talking about," I said while I stretched my legs and, while resting both hands beside my thighs, started to look ahead.