Fred was in a relaxed seating position, sipping a glass of red wine and reading a news magazine at the restaurant section of the five-star hotel where he was lodged in. He had just finished eating a sumptuous lunch of sweet lobster chunks baked into a delicious plate of Mac and cheese.
He was so engrossed in what he was reading that he didn't notice Tom enter the restaurant until Tom was a few inches close to his table.
"Hey, little bro!" Fred raised his head and smiled sluggishly at Tom. "I thought you had changed your mind about coming around. As you can see..." He gestured to the already cleared table, "...you just missed lunch. I tried waiting for you but I guess I was too hungry."
"How convenient!" Tom scoffed and briskly took the seat opposite Fred. "Anyway, I didn't come here for the food."
"Learn to relax, bro," Fred took more sips of his drink. "Don't take life too seriously otherwise your will crash."
