It was a quiet late afternoon. The sun had just begun to set, painting the sky in soft shades of peach, lavender and pink, that's when the first car pulled into the driveway. You were watching them through the window of your house, and you spot your uncle, aunt, and more squeezed family members getting out of your car. Your parents come out of the house with laughter and cheers, hugging each other, other family members giving out presents... It was a truly happy reunion. They came in the hallway, you could hear their laughter echoing the house and talks were hearing all around the neighborhood. Coats were hunged on the door, boots and sneakers were lining up, filling up the corner of the room. The table was already set, polished silverware and plates, shining glasses, and amazingly delicious food. "DINNER'S READY, COME!" - people were calling you to get down and get along with your family and of course, eat. You came down the decorated stairs, opened the door and saw that everyone sat at the table, amazed by the delicious food, happy about the whole atmosphere and cheerful, because they are seeing their whole family - reunited. Dishes passed hand by hand, you could hear glasses and silverware all around the room, exchanging their smiles after quite some time. The atmosphere was full of love...

...until you wanted something to say.