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𝑃𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑉𝐼𝐼

Carlos

Do you want to stop by ?
It's been a few days 😅

We've seen each other on Saturday
Do you miss me ? 😂

Yes or no ?

Yes, madam

December 12, London

Ca: did you missed me? *you smile, let him in*

Y: I didn't - just got bored

Ca: of course *you both smile* - do you want to do anything in particular?

Y: I thought about Christmas biscuits *he smiles* 

Ca: oh, you had the plans in mind *you smile*

Y: I did - but if you wish to do anything different, I'm open

Ca: no, biscuits seems good

You reach the kitchen, you put on Christmas music he smiles.

Ca: don't you have the Christmas pants?

Y: oh I do - for nights *he smiles*

You start baking.

Ca: why is it always something I'm not good at?

Y: because, you're not good at Christmas *he raises an eyebrow* - we both know you don't do Christmas things

Ca: I don't do it the way you do it - that doesn't mean I'm not good at Christmas

Y: oh right - sorry *no one talks so you change the subject* - do you still live at Lando's?

Ca: yes, he gave me a key while he is away

Y: oh is he away?

Ca: he left with Max - I don't recall for where

Y: oh ok - he could have said good bye *your face is sad, he hugs you - put some flour on your cheek* You're the worst ! *you have a smile, he laughs*

Ca: I know, I know but let's focus on what we were doing *he goes back to his baking, you smile at that*

Y: can I send a pics to Lando ?

Ca: you can *you smile, take your picture, send it to Lando* you like Lando, don't you ?

Y: I do, I have great love for him. He is a good friend of mine, one the best in fact.

Ca: it's a wonder I don't recall him talking about you

Y: oh, we don't see, or talk to each other much but when we do, it's... *you shrug* you know

Ca: yeah I know

Y: but I don't talk about him either - oh, BeReal! *he laughs, you take your pics, post it*

You bake, dance, smile and laugh. Til someone rings at the door. You wash your hands and open.

Y: hey, did we had planned something ?

M: oh no, just needed to pick up my sweater from the other night

Y: oh ok, come in - and you ?

M: we were in the area

Y: oh ok, sorry - I'm kinda busy *you're a bit embarrassed*

M: it's alright - just going straight to the couch - pick it up and no one will have seen anything *you blow, let them in*

When she passes in front of the kitchen, you see her look directed to the kitchen, you're even more embarrassed. She smiles.

Y: did you really needed that sweater ?