Just outside Greenbelt 5 we tried out a new place to have a taste of Mediterranean cuisine, or just some of it. I for one was not that hungry, my brother and I had shawarma, while my daughter of course had chicken with rice on the sides.
It was almost like a hole in the wall but I noticed that most customers were Persians too. It was probably the confirmation that this was the right place. We were tempted to try other cuisine but I was really full and I just ate since it would have looked rather odd that someone in the table was just watching the others eat.
Kiara: Are you sure you're not going to have rice?
Janiz: Yeah, I'm good with this, anything more would be glutton.
Kiara: You're exaggerating! Maybe you're just in a diet?
Janiz: I have never been on a diet. I just go fasting on Fridays, it's not dieting, it's sacrificing.
Kiara: It's not Friday today so you can binge up.
Janiz: But I'm full, why can't you believe that?
Kiara: You were never full.
Janiz: Stop trying to force feed me, I'm not buying it.
Kiara: *sigh* Fine, don't blame me if you'll go hungry halfway through the night.
That's really how my daughter is. She always try to look out for me. She's a sweetheat.
Persia Grill, Dela Rosa St., Makati
