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When Anurak arrived at King's place, the table was already set. It was some baked potatoes, one pot dish, overlaid with enough cheese for five large burgers.
"How is it?" King asked after they ate for some time in silence.
"It's good." Anurak nodded.
"You don't like cheese?"
He noticed that Anurak was carefully separating chunks of cheese from each fork of food he took.
"It's too much."
"Oh, I am sorry. I added that much because I thought you like cheese."
King's eyes darken in anger. The file he had on Anurak claimed that he liked cheese. Left to him, he wouldn't use this much. How could they have gotten the facts wrong?
"I do. But not in large doses."