Family Feast

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Inspired from "I Spit On Your Grave" written by grudgeme
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“I hope you’re not a vegan,” Mrs. Smith said.

“Of course he’s not a vegan. Look at him,” Mr. Smith patted Henry’s shoulder.

“Dad!” Erica snapped.

Henry was a big guy with a big heart who enjoyed comedy so any ill comments about his body didn’t bother him at all.

“It’s okay, babe,” He chuckled.

“You last boyfriend was fatter. Right, honey?” Mr. Smith said.

“Dad, you’re embarrassing me,”

Henry laughed even harder. He liked Emma’s dad; funny and savage.

When they’re ready to dine, everybody held hands, including Henry. It was awkward for him. His chest fluttered when Emma rubbed her thumb on his hand.

“Dear Lord in Heaven, We thank you for Jerry who sacrificed his flesh for us tonight. And we thank you for Henry as we shall not go hungry for another week. Amen,”

“Hah! That was funny!” Henry slapped the table.

Everyone laughed with him.

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