Before long I was doing it all the time. At restaurants, where everything is super sized, I’d split the meal in half, and leave half on the plate. A... home, it soon became easy to take just half a serving of lasagna or whatever that night’s fare was. Whenever I began to overwork my fork, Melissa was there to stop me. Soon I was able to see her, in my mind’s eye giving me The Look, at will. Sometimes, when desperate, I could even recall her voice. Nights were tough. I would lie in bed, and,. But not getting a chance to discuss anything she ran to pull the dinner out of the oven and I stepped backwards, getting out of her way, all the while feeling a bit guilty if I ruined moms dinner.... I stood there looking at her trying to save what could have been saved. She was all over the kitchen as I didnt move a muscle worrying not to make any more mess... once she finally slowed down, she collected all the courage she had and turned around with her face never being more red, some of it. And then they served food as the flight started cruising. I got the full attention of all the cabin crews being my sister’s brother and was feeling very proud of being her brother.The flight was uneventful and we landed in Calcutta and went to the hotel. My sister was supposed to share the room with another friend of hers. But her friend was kind enough to say that she would share it with someone else, and left us alone in the room.My sister went into the bathroom to change from her airlines. He sat the white bag containing Adam’s favorite deli sandwich on the desk. Marvin opened the bag, unwrapped the sandwich then placed it on the desk in front of Adam. He opened the chips and poured them onto the wrapping. Lastly he set a fountain Coke beside the top of the paper holding the food. Marvin sat in the chair across from Adam and stared at him for a moment. He started to rise when Adam ignored him but stopped as he felt a surge of anger. He leaned back in the chair and said, ‘Adam,.