[Cheesecake]

"That would explain everything. And, I didn't know or I completely forgot," he said. Alexander politely took possession of his meal. He dipped a little piece of the bread in the soup and ate it. It tasted heavenly. He hadn't eaten bread for a while and the bread he had eaten at home before the invasion wasn't this rich or this plentiful. It was dark brown and very grainy. He thought since on better speaking terms, he would ask about his dream, but didn't know the right approach to it. It seemed nearly impossible to ask if he would become someone important to Tar as quickly, nor did he think that the mutual relationship had been jump started would last, he hoped it would.

As he ate he kept pondering what should be said and how it should be said. He tried to stop eating his food, but it made him ever more nervous to ask about something that was near impossible to make happen. He decided not to really bring it up or try to ask in anyway, nor hint mixed feelings.