As you walk into this place, the aroma that grasps you is like an angel whispering sweet sweet nothings into your nostrils. Each bite is a representation of each level of the heavens. Your heart will leap for joy at the very first bite and grow more and more joyous after each following munch. The heavenly waiters and waitresses stand at the ready to provide refillings of humanities life blood, or water. They provide complimentary unleavened breads that are seasoned to the proverbial bone with exotic spices. The emotional turmoil one goes through when their belly whispers to them, "no more" can only be described with a single tear rolling down a somber face. But from an eye that contains the slight sparkle of hope that one day, maybe one day they can return to this place and feast once more.