by SJ Han Mark Rolfe A father and his grown son have dinner together for the first time in years. They walk down main street, candied lights strung between the streetlamps for holiday season. The father insists that the son choose where to eat. The son lingers around an Italian restaurant halfway below ground level. “Here?” the father asks. His son descends the steps without an answer. From behind, the father gazes at clumsily cropped hair. A stripped-down piano melody runs t