The Luncheon

This story with a twist of irony happened 20 years ago when the man was living in Paris. He was a writer and like any young writer, he was earning barely enough money to survive. And one day he received a fan mail from a lady. She was passing through Paris and was interested to have a chat with the author. She suggested to treat her with a little luncheon at Foyot's.

When they were at Foyot's, he was surprised because she was a woman of forty and not a young lady as he imagined. But the biggest surprise was the high prices from the bill of fare. The first words coming from her mouth with big teeth was "I never eat anything for luncheon". At this point, the author did not know that this was the beginning of his nightmare.Ѓ@He insisted her to have some thing. She said she never had more than one thing and suggested a little salmon.

Although she said she never