perhaps i should have waited for your arrival. but my god- the /smell/ that lingered in the air. i couldn’t help myself. and the taste- it was heavenly. it had the right amount out of spices with just a hint of lemon. i wish i would apologize but i cant because i’m not sorry. i wish i you would have never come because you ruined the perfect evening with your anger. how could you ruin something so perfect? and maybe i should have gone after you when you stormed out. but i didn’t. i instead stayed, and finished the remaining of your plate. and for /that/ i apologize. i will not apologize for eating though, because i don’t regret a single thing. because to me, it was the most absolutely perfect evening- i mean besides your negative attitude.