As if she was speaking Japanese, like the group next to us. The only thing vaguely familiar is the mention of the angel Gabriel. I almost smile because at last I can see something we have in common. Gabriel is equally important for Muslims and Christians. He presented the Koran to the Prophet according to our faith. I didn’t expect her to simply list names. She is really embarrassed now so I start walking again. She follows me closely. At last she breaks the awkward silence. “You’re not really enjoying this, are you? I told you it would be better to hire a professional tour guide.” I feel ashamed of myself. Why is it so difficult for me to make someone happy? Poor girl is trying so hard because she needs that money and I’m walking around this Heroes’ Square place visibly disinterested.