“I love the food here.” Emily sighed as she scraped the last mouthful of food off her plate and into her mouth.
“I have to agree.” Luke said, breathing out. “I am stuffed.”
“Not to stuffed I hope.” Emily smiled.
“Not possible.” Luke winked.
The lights dimmed and all of a sudden a chorus of Happy Birthday To You began in the bar.
Was this you?” Emily asked laughing.
“No, it was not.” Luke smiled, nodding towards Kiwi. “I’m guessing it was Kiwi.”
The server brought a large Pavlova to the table and placed it in front of Emily.
Emily laughed and clapped her hands happily. “Kiwi, you’re amazing!” She squealed.
“I can’t take all the credit my sista.” Kiwi said, pointing at Scott and Anton.
“We also have a little gift.” He said, handing over a small box. Emily ripped the ribbon off
