**GIVEON'S POINT OF VIEW**

"I'm going to be fast....... Give your personal doctor to me and I promise I'll let you be forever"I said and relaxed back on the chair staring keenly at him.

At first, there was an unexpected silence—a stillness that hung between us, punctuated only by the ambient noise of clattering dishes and low conversations echoing from other tables in the bustling restaurant.

He was simply staring at me, his expression a mix of confusion and disbelief. Then, without warning, he erupted into laughter, his booming guffaws spiraling into a kind of wild, infectious mirth that felt almost manic.

"I'm sorry, I didn't quite catch that... Are...