That day while i was eating fried rice at a restaurant, i saw a maggot in my rice. It was dead of course. The rice was hot, sure the maggot will die. Well it did died. I showed papa to ask him was it really a maggot, he just took it and put it aside. I took it back and put it beside my plate. Papa said it might be from the veggie. I told deedee to touch it. She just took a look. After finishing eating my rice, i just give a little press on the maggot. It was soft. Tender i guess? But the feeling was not marvelous but kind of disgusting, so i screamed and let go of it. So it just lie there on the table. (By the way the head was chopped off but i found it some where in my rice).