"Pastry master?" Anna instinctively stopped picking out the noodles and looked at Chris, asking, "Didn't you say before that you wanted to study acting? Want to be a celebrity?"
"It wasn't me who wanted to learn acting; Brother Thompson said I was handsome and wanted to send me to learn acting," Chris pouted childishly in his defense.
"Um, but I remember you agreed to it," Anna gently reminded him, urging him not to shift the responsibility onto others.
"At the hospital, I watched TV and thought being a celebrity was fun," Chris admitted sheepishly, smiling. "But now I don't think it's any good to be a celebrity, and I don't want to be one anymore."
"Why?" Anna looked at her younger brother with surprise—she had always thought that being a celebrity was what he most wanted to be.
