Too bad the party wasn’t one of those cool ones you want to immortalize in the social media. It would have been a hoot if Leo could have taken selfies to confound his ex. Maybe he still could. It was all about looking right, and the restaurant Mia had chosen was nice enough.
Eeli hadn’t been in the place before. Knowing their host, in the buffet there would probably be meat, maybe some fish. Potatoes would be boiled and peeled, and if there were any other vegetables they were sinking in the cheese and cream sauce. Not that Eeli was vegan or even vegetarian, but with Henri anything could be used as the start to a heated conversation. Other people’s eating habits were one of his favorites.
The line to greet their host coiled beside the gift table. Most of the articles wrapped in cellophane
