"It's done. You may get the result after three hours," the doctor said and looked at us. "You may come back,"
"Thanks Doc," and they we left the room. It's dinner time and I think I owe him this.
"Let me treat you to a dinner," I said and he stopped and looked at me. "If you won't accept my money, atleast grab a dinner with us," I said and my son nodded at this idea. He looked at his watch, and then smiled at me.
"Sure," he answered nonchalantly as if he did not have anything left to do that night.
"Nice. Okay... so where do you want to eat? I'm sure they have a lot of restaurants here..."
"Well..." he looks like he's thinking, "To Amaville. It's nearby," he said and I stopped.
Amaville. That is my favorite restaurant. The place where me and Sebastian frequented. I hate to break it
