Twelve Years Later

What now?

The next day when I woke up Kris wasn't there. 9am, he wasn't at home at all.

In the kitchen I found a message:

Brb. I'm at the shop. We'll have a pajama party tonight with Misha and Ira. Hope you remember them haha.
                                           Love, 
                                                       K.

Oh well. I guess it's okay. After all, I haven't seen them in a while. Actually, I was happy to see them.

When I finished with breakfast Kris came in carrying four plastic bags full of food and drinks.

"Wow... You should have called me to help you," I said.

"How?" He asked leaving the bags on the table. I sighed.

"Okay. Let's make something from this things I bought. They will come at 6pm. We have a lot of time," Kris said.

I took drinks and put them in the fridge. Then I helped Kris with cooking.

"Did you eat something before you went to the shop?" I asked.

"No. I wasn't thinking about that," he answered.

"I made sandwich for breakfast. Do you want one?"

"That would be awesome."

I made him one. He ate it in a few seconds. God he's eating so fast, but I got used to it.

***

It was time when Ira and Misha should come. Like always, they were on time. They got in. We hugged.

"We haven't seen you for so long," Ira said.

"And we wouldn't see you if Kris didn't plan all of this," Misha added.

"I know. I missed you guys," I said.

We went to the living room where Kris was. They hugged too. 

"Okay. Food is here and I don't care about anything else," Misha said and all of us laughed.

We had so much fun. I really missed them, all of them. Misha and Ira helped me with Lana thing too.

In one moment Kris got up from the couch two of us were sitting at.

"I need to go," he said.

"Where?" I asked.

"Bulgaria," he answered.

"Bulgaria? Why?" I asked again.

"Mom texted me. She said I need to go there as soon as possible. She already bought me a ticket. She said it's important," he said nervously and scared.

"Do you want me to come with you?" I asked.

"No. Stay here with Misha and Ira. I'll be back tomorrow. Sorry for ruining this," he said, kissed me and left.

"What now?" Ira asked.

"I'm not in a mood for a party," Misha said. I nodded confirming what he said.

We cleaned a mess we made in a short time.

In the room I asked myself the same question Ira did. What now?