Chapter 37

• “I haven’t thought about it.”
• Finally, Reyhan spoke, but the answer didn’t impact my feelings because I hadn’t thought about it either.
• “I just wanted to know your opinion,” I said weakly; this topic is still taboo for us to discuss. We arrived at an Italian restaurant, and my mind immediately thought of the tiramisu. Reyhan has a reservation, and this restaurant is included in one of the luxury restaurants in Singapore. A waiter came to give us a menu book; I only knew the lasagna and tiramisu that had been on my mind for a long time. Reyhan ordered fettuccini chicken alfredo. Maybe it’s some pasta; I don’t know. I decided not to consider it further; Reyhan ordered wine while I ordered a frappe. The waitress smiled at me with a friendly and polite smile before leaving our table.