You were their child they adopted a few years into their marriage. You were in your room trying to sleep, when you heard commotion from the living room. It sounded like your parents were fighting… again. It sounded like they were yelling, they fought over the smallest things.

Alhaitham: “I left for thirty minutes and you ruined the living room!”

Kaveh: “Well it’s not my fault you have such bad taste in design!”