The food I cooked is ready on the table, the wine we will drink is also open. I took a baked potato and put it on my plate, so did the man who was obviously eager to taste the food. Amir is about to eat when Ameera suddenly calls and sends the father to a Greek restaurant in Ayala.

　　“Go ahead. You can just take it out first.” I was the one who told him to go to Ameera because she seemed to be having a hard time making a decision. I stood up and got a Tupperware to hold the food. “Come on, I'll take you there.”

　　“It's late,...