Jabert comes in with a lot of grocery bags and gifts. He looks ready for a New Year’s Eve party.

JABERT: Oh my God, how cold it is! It’s so cold! He talks to the “statues.”

How are you, Mum? How are you, Salim?

Sorry I’m late.

Lots of traffic out.

I had to go around to find everything I needed.

I wish you could see the world outside, Abou Jaber. People are so happy. Wandering in the streets. Each one has something to do to get ready for New Year’s Eve.

A lot of happy people outside. Some with their families shopping. Couples holding hands and walking in the cold. Others running fast from one shop to the other.

I saw one who reminded me of you, Abou Jaber. He was holding his son’s hand and jumping from one shop to the other to buy him a gift. I remembered when you used to take me during the Eid to buy me a gift. And how I used to give you a hard time. And you walked with me patiently, without complaining. You were so patient until I found what I wanted.

Those were the good old days, Dad.

Now I grew up, and I’m the one who buys you gifts.

Here you go.

He gives his father a gift.

I hope you like it. Come on, smile, Abou Jaber!

Are you still upset because you saw me smoking?

You are right. I promise, I quit for good this time. You know that I always fulfill my promises to you.

Yes, smile! God bless this smile.