Peter's p.o.v
When was the last time I sat at a table filled with people enjoying a meal and talking happily. That was years ago when I was a little boy.
Being in front of Mara's family felt strange but it also made me so happy, it reminded me how much I had lost in life. And having Mara's father intimidate me a little reminded me how of much I wished I had a father who looked after me like that. All that he did was for his daughter, I actually found myself enjoying his company.
"Do you want more son?" He asked with a smile.
"Yeah sure." I answered.
Mrs. Hart was about to add more potatoes on my plate when Mara quickly took over surprising everyone.
"Wow honey, look at your daughter. She's not even a wife yet but she's already showing us which side she prefers more." Mr. Hart teased.
