"Such a classy restaurant! But it was not here last time I came here," Parmer said, surprised.
"Big sister! Rainbow fried rice!" Parbor exclaimed. Clapping his hands, he trotted towards the glass window and bumped into it. He took two steps back, looking puzzled.
Gjergj hurried over to his boy. "Oh, sweetheart, are you hurt?" Part of him was worried, while the other part wanted to laugh at his kid's adorable stupidity.
The customers by the window got startled at first, but then they couldn't help but smile when they saw the cute little boy.
"Why can't I get in, Father?" Parbor asked.
"'Cause you're standing in front of a large sheet of crystal glass," Gjergj replied, smiling. He picked up his small hand and put it on the crystal glass. "You can feel it, right? It's transparent. Everything can be easily seen through it."
Parbor touched and patted the cool glass, and then smiled. "Crystal glass! Crystal glass! Big sister!"
