One week later
Today is Saturday one week after we came back from Lebanon, we are our way out I want to take my baby doll out for dinner, we came to a nice restaurant not so much expensive restaurant that I wish to take her to, she said she wants the normal restaurant. When we get there, the restaurant is nice and we order all that we want, our food comes and we are eating our food, soon, we heard a gunshot and everybody in the restaurant are run from one place to another, I quickly understand what is happening and went over to Yasmin and both of us hide under the table, my phone rings and it is one of my boys, I pick it up and my reply is only yes and ok because I don't want her to know what I am saying, he said that of our enemies follow us to the restaurant that they are the one that c
