Carmella insisted on frying French fried potatoes and half an hour later the family sat down to eat together for the first time in what felt like years.

After the first bite of burger Carmella stopped worrying about the mayonnaise turning bad or if the cheese had gotten too melted. She slapped the tomato, lettuce and onions back onto it and devoured it.

All she could do was grin with cheeks puffed out with burger as her eyes rolled in contentment. Bilal chuckled at ...