I was kind of embarrassed to do it. But it had to be done. I tried it from the outside. It wouldn’t open.Me: Mom, it’s not opening.Mom: Honey, ple...se do something. I am getting late for work.I thought for a moment. Maybe, I could push it open. If I really pushed hard, it may open. The door was of some kind of plastic material. Maybe the door will break from the middle. I wasn’t sure of the idea.Mom: Honey, are you still there?Me: Yes, mom. I was just wondering if I could push it open.Mom: Ok.. ‘Wonderful,’ she exclaimed, ‘I’m under the impression that you’re new here.’ ‘Yes I am.’ ‘Have lunch with me since I got a two hours break,’ she offered. ‘Sure why not,’ I replied as Sara joined me exiting the Defense Ministry building. Sara Ibrahim showed me a well known restaurant in the city, ordering some kabobs and an ice tea, my stomach started to rumble in anticipation of the meal to come. The young woman sitting in front of me giggled hearing the rumbling stomach. ‘You must be hungry. Jake walked up to her and stuck out his hand.“Hi, I’m Jake Turner. I’m a teenager and you’re not. What gives?”The girl looked up in astonishment then put her finger to her lips to keep him from saying anything else. She grabbed his hand and pulled him away from the concession before saying anything.“You caught me,” she said, her voice a captivating contralto. “My name is Dawn Diamond. I’m just having a little fun with the dirty old men. Give me two minutes and I’ll come back and talk to you, my. Or not talk, I'm here." Hanna said, softly gazing into Amber's watery eyes. At that moment, Amber wanted to say "I love you" to Hanna, but she didn't want to scare her. It was too soon to say it. Little did she know, Hanna was thinking the exact same thing, as they stared into each others eyes. Amber broke the eye contact. "We should go before my dad gets worse. I'll call my aunt to come check on him later." Okay." Hanna followed Amber out of the room. They walked past Amber's dad, out of the.