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“
Sit
,
”
he
commands
,
pointing
to
a
place
at
the
table
.
I
make
my
way
across
the
room
and
sit
down
opposite
him
as
I
’
ve
been
directed
.
The
table
is
laden
with
food
.
“
I
didn
’
t
know
what
you
liked
,
so
I
ordered
a
selection
from
the
breakfast
menu
.
”
He
gives
me
a
crooked
,
apologetic
smile
.
“
That
’
s
very
profligate
of
you
,
”
I
murmur
,
bewildered
by
the
choice
,
though
I
am
hungry
.
“
Yes
,
it
is
.
”
He
sounds
guilty
.
I
opt
for
pancakes
,
maple
syrup
,
scrambled
eggs
,
and
bacon
.
Christian
tries
to
hide
a
smile
as
he
returns
to
his
egg
white
omelet
.
The
food
is
delicious
.
“
Tea
?
”
he
asks
.
“
Yes
,
please
.
”
He
passes
me
a
small
teapot
of
hot
water
and
on
the
saucer
is
a
Twinings
English
Breakfast
teabag
.
Jeez
,
he
remembers
how
I
like
my
tea
.
“
Your
hair
’
s
very
damp
,
”
he
scolds
.
“
I
couldn
’
t
find
the
hair
dryer
,
”
I
mutter
,
embarrassed
.
Not
that
I
looked
.
